my plane took off and it was coasting along so sweetly in that warm air until i realized it was made of my bones bound with my muscle and sinew, and i was only my head left sitting on this me-skeleton plane, my mind rambling along on leftover electric pulses which would soon fade.

we sacrifice ourselves.

I have a penchant for teeth marks and fresh blood and a hysterical scratching screaming in my ears
let’s go, let’s do this
let’s dance on the wings of our me-skeleton planes and down drinks while we see the world from a bird’s eye
don’t fall now baby, you’d never make it