tryptamine_____

alright kids. since you've been so forthcoming, here is mine:

the greatest tragedy of cynicism is forgetting to see beauty. jag lska dig men bara som en vn. what mother? give me escape, give me secrets, give me waking dreams. the past is my pink princess, and after all those years of forced therapy, all i really needed was fire and hair dye.

you can keep me.

my life story?

a trampoline and a beach ball filled with water.

a lion.

the way the leaves on a birch tree look when the wind blows through them.

a diamond.

more analogies than stars. if you ask at the right times.