BURYING THE DAYS OF EXPLOSIONS//FRAGMENTS OF NOTHING.
the peruvian princess will be leaving the banana house for over a month soon and i'm alittle worried.
i like the way my house resounds with the volume of my music and the way the couch shapes to my spinal curves.
my tummy has been hurting all day and my gut feels like a hand crawing up my throat.
i've got my nails painted red and a pile of clothes waiting to be sewn.
but to be honest, i just want a good paying job and to wake up on the right side of the bed everyday.
rub my surprise! and give me something good to look foward to.
i like the way my house resounds with the volume of my music and the way the couch shapes to my spinal curves.
my tummy has been hurting all day and my gut feels like a hand crawing up my throat.
i've got my nails painted red and a pile of clothes waiting to be sewn.
but to be honest, i just want a good paying job and to wake up on the right side of the bed everyday.
rub my surprise! and give me something good to look foward to.