a tongue with more snap, a mouth with more blossoming. essentially what i’m always looking for is someone and something to hold my hand while we continue the dismantling of English with a capital E - i love that we’re moving towards a time where language is allowed to be more malleable and pliant. do you feel it? all the readings i love to read feel as if they’ve learned all the rules just to break them all in half and rise and rise and rise from the after of it. everything feels wet in my mouth and i love it. everything feels like it’s trying out a new body and I love it love it love it so much.