i woke up with a bowl of oranges in my head.
i think that's a good sign.
i'm gonna stay in tonight, i think.
my legs are still shaking from the things we did, and my throat is still sore... but up among the static and silvery stuff that fills my head, there's something that i can't quite dial into. some elusive signal that, for some elusive reason, makes me smile.
i think that's a good sign.
i'm gonna stay in tonight, i think.
my legs are still shaking from the things we did, and my throat is still sore... but up among the static and silvery stuff that fills my head, there's something that i can't quite dial into. some elusive signal that, for some elusive reason, makes me smile.
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after the initial embarrassment and some fluttering ensued,
i had tried to type out a smile in response
but my fingers slipped.
so: