it's like something waterfelt and sunblesst
I feel in her throes today. Only because, well, you know. Of course, this is all later on. But we're sort of getting there, aren't we?
I have a preoccupation with endless nonsense because it drowns out the prospect of doing anything at all.
Getting away with it.
Felt a little like a fool this weekend because it was so hot. Sweat came out of holes that should remain nameless and breathless. Going to go anywhere nice soon? Yes. Hope to find a few more people who won't be there. Anyway, that's not my life today, just a shade of it I can't bare to name.