Excerpt from Cry Baby

anyway i am a soft pastel rose
i am a tiny sweet sea turtle
i am a dream
a foul mouthed, feminist, piece of art
realizing the stark contrast between cats who let you pick them up upon meeting you for the first time and cats who would probably kill you if you picked them up upon first meeting you to have a resemblance to how humans embrace one another, those are who warm and those who are cold.