I feel the themes that appeared in this automatic writing are surprisingly apropos considering my upcoming 20th birthday and my transition out of being a teen. Interesting.
So, 3 minutes of uncensored writing at 8:30 in the morning looks like...
Lust is like shortbread. Crumbly, sweet, enervating, and fattening. Showering handsome flowers upon porches at night will not beget the results you want. Take pride in not knowing anything that you are, were, or will be. As if nothing mattered but you and your rubber duck. Sesame Street exists and it is not a place you want to be caught at 2am tripping balls on LSD. Not on 'shrooms either. Childhood can be monstrous but that is part of being human. Let's never go back to middle school.
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