-poems are the only thing that make sense to me as of late.
-tomorrow, i am getting four teeth pulled from my head. i will be all the less wise, apparently.
-bikes rides are the best therapy i have know of.
-red lipstick has seamlessly become part of my personality since approximately last Thursday.
-i don't know what to do with myself, so mostly i write.
-the binding on my journal is splitting. which makes me torn up.
-i miss my best friend like the cookie monster misses cookies.
-i believe firmly that everyone should wake up to a kitten purring in their ear.
-i am all sorts of ancient feelings and ready for this threshold to open up and let me tumble into the undiscovered
-i have given up on sleep completely
-my favorite foods include falafel that is not dry, Nepalese mango pudding, cinnamon toast, pears, and things that make me dreadfully sick, such as lasagna.
watching my brain wreck
and i'm standing with arms crossed
and still see in color, uzi & ari sings my heart back to me, especially in the wee hours of the morning.
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