OF COURSE the week Kelly’s serotonin spiked & she wrote a sweet little poem for you guys, we got suspended by the Substack police whose algorithms don’t seem to understand our spammy, ironic ~ art ~ that was Larissa’s Putlocker-inspired poem. But thankfully, we are back in business, because PTK cannot be stopped!! 😈

we ride at dawn 🛵

& catch sunsets just because
boy meets girl doesn’t exactly mean
boy meets world
I’m measuring everything
in nail appointments these days
all heroes take off their socks will you
dance when the rain comes or
take cover lately I’ve been loving
my little life like the bike & 
the flat whites always felt more better
here they’re still searching but
I’m somewhere sitting 
on my couch watching the disco lights
hit the ceiling as
the spiders dance up the wall

🕷️🕺🕷️🕺🕷️🕺🕷️🕺

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See you next week 😚 + watch out for a super secret surprise coming from PTK in the veryyyy near future 🎙️