Porn 2

by Lucas Restivo

Porn but like on a bearskin rug and a Youtube fireplace warming the background. Someone starts chanting in pig latin and then you start chanting in pig latin or some shit. You aren’t even bilingual. Porn but it’s an instant download of an ancient secret, baby. Porn but it’s LuluLemon selling third eye sunglasses, and just the image of this perfect, manufactured allusion causes your own third eye to sprout and roll back in your head. How much would you pay for a view of the go(o)ds? Less Big Dick Teacher Seduced By Horny Student. More True Life: I Fell In Love With A Ghost. I Got The Night Lens To Prove It. One Night In Purgatory. More hit me, all the hippies are dead or insufferable. Porn that’s becoming. Becoming that’s more be than coming. Porn that’s a dirty word. Porn that's a janitor. Porn that's a dirty word’s janitor. You get this gist. Porn that’s post-awareness. Porn that's a microphone, a crowd, a breathing monitor hooked to a privacy violation. Porn that’s checking in, clicking in. How’s your mother been? That’s porn and that’s what I'm talking about. An ASMR of a prime rib carving station. Yourself freed of this terrible humanity! The passing-glance-to-pregnancy pipeline. It’s all porn in the pure red dot. The great equalizer! Porn you can never click out of. Heaven! I don’t think I’m gay or straight

Lucas Restivo is an indestructible writer from Massachusetts. His Venmo is @Lucas27