my kingdom for a horse
Bleeding lips.
I swear, two months ago I was drowning in chapstick. It was everywhere. I'd wake up and chapstick would fall out of my pillows. I'd slip on it in the shower. Bus drivers would hand it out with those strike-flyers and tons of the cylinders would cascade out of my yoga mat when I unrolled it on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons.
but these past few days, nothing.
and now my fucking lips are bleeding.
damn.
I swear, two months ago I was drowning in chapstick. It was everywhere. I'd wake up and chapstick would fall out of my pillows. I'd slip on it in the shower. Bus drivers would hand it out with those strike-flyers and tons of the cylinders would cascade out of my yoga mat when I unrolled it on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons.
but these past few days, nothing.
and now my fucking lips are bleeding.
damn.