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Alright okay drums
Long hair is useful for hiding my lil boobs honestly
I abandoned it, I still think about it
I’m growing out my facial hair to keep me safe from you
Just until next Monday
We don’t know the details of each other’s lives
You and I
So much to do today I just want to be a drumb
I don’t know, it just doesn’t make sense
I want so little but so much
Oversized fork sticking out of the shoebox of the hips I’ll never have
Eight months into my hormones I start to really look at people’s faces
This whole joint
Smells like root beer up in here
I’ve become obsessed with fruit
Moisturize that face
Play the fucking synthesizer
phlegm on the sidewalk
bloody
So jealous of your curls
I want everyone to hear this album. It's the first time in almost ten years I've felt that way — the first time I've ever put out a record so personal it feels dangerous to show it to anyone at all. Citizen Scientist
The drum set shakes a flood of delay, synth loops flutter inside your hypnosis. A half hour on Earth spent flickering on and off. You're going to give me serotonin syndrome with your eyes. Citizen Scientist
Post-punk from the height of my aimless teenage trans angst. There's nothing more strange than your hometown and the body you grew up in. Let's take a bath in the middle of the day. Citizen Scientist