i know why the caged bird sings
If people could make themselves look exactly the way that they wanted, everybody would be busy giving themselves bigger boobs and wider penises and better bone structure, but I would make myself gigantic. I would be the tallest thing on the planet. My head would be in space and I wouldn’t be able to breathe. I wouldn’t have thought about the lack of oxygen up there beforehand, but it wouldn’t matter. I would be the biggest and most beautiful dead thing that ever existed.
10,000 cats 4 me