• Thin

    There I was

    Thin Italic

    zirconia-studded. God’s favorite malpractitioner.

    Light

    A gabapentin prescription, in lieu of enlightenment.

    Light

    Light

    Light

    Light Italic

    GARRULOUS

    Thin

    The doctors said I talked too much. And I said, I want my children to grow up among the garrulous. Three might be too many. Some days I swear they’re interchangeable. I tell them apart by their responses to possible threats. A finger snap in front of their faces.

    Light

    The doctors said I talked too much. And I said, I want my children to grow up among the garrulous. Three might be too many. Some days I swear they’re interchangeable. I tell them apart by their responses to possible threats. A finger snap in front of their faces.

    Regular

    The doctors said I talked too much. And I said, I want my children to grow up among the garrulous. Three might be too many. Some days I swear they’re interchangeable. I tell them apart by their responses to possible threats. A finger snap in front of their faces.

    Thin

    The first one coos bashfully.

    Light

    The second one pouts.

    Regular

    The third one doesn’t respond at all.

    Regular

    Regular

    Regular

    THEIR EYES:
    A REAR-VIEW MIRROR

    Medium

    a tooth for treats

    Medium

    My last day in the outside world, I worked a shift job. They didn’t let me wear the clothes I liked. They wanted me pure. They wanted me chapsticked. I reluctantly abided this erasure. I was in my element to grovel and complain. But under my clothes, I wore a G-string encrusted with plastic jewels. The texture of the stones showed through my khakis. This was my malicious compliance.

    Bold

    My last day in the outside world, I worked a shift job. They didn’t let me wear the clothes I liked. They wanted me pure. They wanted me chapsticked. I reluctantly abided this erasure. I was in my element to grovel and complain. But under my clothes, I wore a G-string encrusted with plastic jewels. The texture of the stones showed through my khakis. This was my malicious compliance.

    Black

    My last day in the outside world, I worked a shift job. They didn’t let me wear the clothes I liked. They wanted me pure. They wanted me chapsticked. I reluctantly abided this erasure. I was in my element to grovel and complain. But under my clothes, I wore a G-string encrusted with plastic jewels. The texture of the stones showed through my khakis. This was my malicious compliance.

    Bold

    They wanted me pure.

    Bold Italic

    They wanted me chapsticked.

    Bold

    Bold

    Bold

    Bold

    Black Italic

    I don’t have sex. I claw at the walls and call it a day.

    Designer: Jan Egbers
    Year: 2025
    Script: Latin
    Glyph count: 600
    Family: OPS And Ever
    Styles: Thin, Thin Italic, Light, Light Italic, Regular, Regular Italic, Medium, Medium Italic, Bold, Bold Italic, Black, Black Italic
    Kind: OpenType PostScript

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