There’s a line in the $uicideboy$ track, ‘ARE YOU GOING TO SEE THE ROSE IN THE VASE, OR THE DUST ON THE TABLE?’ where the lyricist, Ruby da Cherry, relays his experience of ‘Percocet
When I look down into the washing up bowl at night, stepping into a familiar site of dissociation and dirty dishes, I am reminded plainly that Scrub Daddy’s smile exists not as a replacement for my own