*is having a big jack off jill phase, accompanied by a pile of other bands associated with them*
"you're living as a disaster, she said kill me faster with strawberry gashes all oooover". it's the final stretch and i have this bizarre confidence--some strange notion that i can actually do this, despite the insanity that it'll induce.
i saw him, yesterday...well, i guess now it's monday, 2 a.m. and whatnot, so technically saturday--not yesterday anymore. ohh the way he held me...the first time i think i've felt him run his hands down...even though i always trace my flat open hand smoothly down people's backs when they're letting go of holding me...it's some sorta bizarre caring gesture for me. i hope i read his piece rightly, not sure if i did. i'm still sad that he doesn't want to be with me, but i love the way he smiles at me so much i...i can't bring myself to hold on to any kind of sadness over him. he makes me too happy.
"you're living as a disaster, she said kill me faster with strawberry gashes all oooover". it's the final stretch and i have this bizarre confidence--some strange notion that i can actually do this, despite the insanity that it'll induce.
i saw him, yesterday...well, i guess now it's monday, 2 a.m. and whatnot, so technically saturday--not yesterday anymore. ohh the way he held me...the first time i think i've felt him run his hands down...even though i always trace my flat open hand smoothly down people's backs when they're letting go of holding me...it's some sorta bizarre caring gesture for me. i hope i read his piece rightly, not sure if i did. i'm still sad that he doesn't want to be with me, but i love the way he smiles at me so much i...i can't bring myself to hold on to any kind of sadness over him. he makes me too happy.