they big comedown. that's my painfully unimaginative, sand-blasted name for the firing of these cursed neuro-transmitters in the 'fuck continents' section of my head.
someone send me a chia-pet so i'm not the only living thing in this box of a studio i co-habitate with these crumpled bittersweet ghosts of memory.
someone send me a chia-pet so i'm not the only living thing in this box of a studio i co-habitate with these crumpled bittersweet ghosts of memory.
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missing_girl:
member me? Thought I'd say hi....
reacher:
Yup. My entire life is one war-stained grin. 