Currentivism

The thing is that I am normal. Life being the outrageous one. It should be difficult for anybody to face. As a writer I don’t want to dumb down these opened nerves that I’ve got taking in my environment. They’ve taken a long time to develop, like a heightened sense of touch.

In the first place, I definitely didn’t mean for it to go like this, the way the apartment is always a mess, the way I revolve around my video game console, the way I make things more difficult than they need to be.

So what, you want to make things a little different than they have been? Who really cares? Defenestrate the…

“Feel her nose.”

“You never let a submissive have control, you’ve messed up there. Now you’re gonna have to worry about him putting up cameras and…

Dynamo

“Go down to the basement and get one of those lamps, they should be dried out by now. Clear off that desk over by the door so you aren’t cooped…

To run, free of the weights and just write. Write about everything. Write about your day. Write about your fears. Write about your strengths, your obsessions, your loves, your sexual fantasies, the freckles on your redheaded supporter’s butt cheeks, the disgust you show towards beggars, the way you hurt your dog dang near every day, making him hold…

I call this look Currentivism

Before we delve in, it has to again be recounted that I, Appropouture, or as some may call me @bibles, did…