lead tampon in me while i eat my listeria meat & cyclospora riddle veggies and wash it all down with microplastic water. afterwards, i inhale wildfire smoke and listen to the serene sounds of the data center built across the street. there’s a flock cam too recording it all
“He’s like husband coded”
“It’s hard to find good people”
“I wore this because of you”
“I do like easy access”
“Your connection is so strong, it’s beautiful to watch”
“I can totally see her as my daughter inlaw”
“You’re amazing, but she’s amazing too”
“I feel like you’re lucky, Carl”
“So is it Asia..? It’s Angel”
“I think my mom lowkey wants some Olympic volleyball grandchildren”
I would say happy birthday, America, but unfortunately I love abortions and immigrants and public education and universal healthcare and Black people and the environment and not bombing children with my tax dollars.