hey there little carebear string bean-
i've been keeping my arms and nose clean from harm but my gut has been digesting a steady stream of store-bought ignominy. this is not a farm.
this isn't the 60s, the 80s, the 90s, or the 20s yet it may as well be, my tiny pet. place a bet- go on, go ahead.
sleeping to dream of something i can't seem to see in reality- so far it's working out quite alright for me. although, most times i awake with a cold shake and hot sweat dripping down the knots in my stressed neck.
i am my own suspect.
this isn't a syringe, it's just a fingertip pretending to be a gun. much love hun- i mean honey,
-yours truly.
i've been keeping my arms and nose clean from harm but my gut has been digesting a steady stream of store-bought ignominy. this is not a farm.
this isn't the 60s, the 80s, the 90s, or the 20s yet it may as well be, my tiny pet. place a bet- go on, go ahead.
sleeping to dream of something i can't seem to see in reality- so far it's working out quite alright for me. although, most times i awake with a cold shake and hot sweat dripping down the knots in my stressed neck.
i am my own suspect.
this isn't a syringe, it's just a fingertip pretending to be a gun. much love hun- i mean honey,
-yours truly.
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