Yesterday I heard a retail worker at my local smoke/leather/lace/head shop describe Steampunk as “what happens when goth kids discover brown” and I just.
She wasn’t wrong.
What they say:
There is a skeleton inside you.The truth:
You are inside your skeleton. You are a brain.What the fuck
The Peel is an offshoot of the Onion but honestly if someone told me this was real slam poetry I wouldn’t even question it
Marisa
23
New York City