#this post is about the 2002 album tallahassee by a band called the mountain goats

[linguistics-and-lesbianism]

obsessed with the idea of soulmates as a sort of cosmic horror. i hate you. you hate me. you’re bad for me. i’m bad for you. neither of us are getting anything out of this relationship but for some reason beyond our understanding we keep waking up in the same bed, sharing the same meals, and attending the same events together. we’ve become nothing more than puppet for a toxic love that we aren’t even sure is there anymore