—after Major Jackson’s “OK Cupid”
redownloading Grindr is like eating off diet
and eating off diet is like filtering your selfie
and filtering your selfie is like outrunning the sun
and outrunning the sun is like blowing a guy you shouldn’t
and blowing a guy you shouldn’t is like breaching paradise
and breaching paradise is like dancing without shame
and dancing without shame is like using emojis for eulogies
and using emojis for eulogies is like being young and dumb
and being young and dumb is like sending a dick pic
and sending a dick pic is like going in debt
and going in debt is like being shaken awake
and being shaken awake is like a glass house shattering
and a glass house shattering is like American healthcare
and American healthcare is like waiting for a commercial to end
and waiting for a commercial to end is like beating a dead horse
and beating a dead horse is like jerking a sugar daddy
and a jerking sugar daddy is like admitting defeat
and admitting defeat is like running out lube
and running out of lube is like being in the closet
and being in the closet is like playing Russian roulette
and playing Russian roulette is like going to school
and going to school is like learning your credit score
and learning your credit score is like watching wildfires
and watching wildfires is like bracing for the end
and bracing for the end is like bottoming for a guy you shouldn’t
and bottoming for a guy you shouldn’t is like watching news anchors
and watching news anchors is like forgetting how to hope
and forgetting how to hope is like getting ghosted
and getting ghosted is like being called a faggot
and being called a faggot is like being yanked out your body
and being yanked out your body is like falling in love
and falling in love is like a horror movie
and a horror movie is like floating down a dark river
and floating down a dark river is like growing up online as a twink
and growing up online as a twink is like getting mauled by bears
and getting mauled by bears is like overcoming social anxiety
and overcoming social anxiety is like looking in the mirror
and looking in the mirror is like knowing you need to change
and knowing you need to change is like revelation
and revelation is like a fading rainbow
and a fading rainbow is like growing older
and growing older is like holding a bomb
and holding a bomb is like sitting alone at the bar, staring into your phone
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