it's my lover, it's my friend.

[starfrosting]

I think it’s good to drink so much coffee that you understand Donna Haraway and yr piss is clear and the smell of coffee excretes from yr pores and you feel vaguely invincible and way too powerful and yr mind is running clear like a half-frozen stream. I think it’s great to slam back terrible coffee and wince bravely and then pound away at a keyboard and shake in yr sweater and dance in yr chair to the Velvet Underground. Fucken yeah.