Ox Calls

      Feb 6, 2024

    I woke up scared and angry. Frustrated and foul mouthed. I sat for a little while. I watched the breath. I ascended up, up and away! I felt much better.

    I played around with my ‘Why Can’t I Stop’ song. I was trying to finish the fucking thing. 
I went out and got photos and videos. I explored a river. The water calmed me and talked to me like an old shishka. 

    I felt so cool and powerful. I even got horny and high! I started rambling away like a madman. I listened to artists fart from their mouths. It made me really bored.

    That side of me is dark. But it has many rivets and divots. I just hope to grow and proceed into the next dream. The next one will be much more colourful.

    It feels like a nursery rhyme. Much more swirling. Like clouds from space! Like the eyes of an old cat! 

    I came home. I drank coffee and really let loose. My pants burst wide open. My stomach rolled to the floor. 

    Later on I felt low. I talked and talked with a man. I felt as though I had sold out. I acted in a way that isn’t me. I felt weak. I was a ‘yes yodeler’. A ‘person pleasurer’. 

    Fuck! I felt so ashamed. I didn’t know how to end the fucking conversation. I just stood there wobbling around on my heels! I sipped water like a fake fool. 

    It’s ok. I’m just a babe in heat. I’m growing! I’m like a tiny seed. 


        I CAN DO THIS!!! I’M STRONG LIKE OX!