I am not a bird.
I cannot sleep because I am deathly afraid of flying. Thrilling as it may be. I am terrified.
What is the name of strange food we all ate when we dined in New York that gave every one of us crazy ass dreams discussed over coffee the next morning in a lower east side bakery when I was 19?
Worries are many and I cannot sleep. But it's sweet, life is sweet.
What is the name of strange food we all ate when we dined in New York that gave every one of us crazy ass dreams discussed over coffee the next morning in a lower east side bakery when I was 19?
Worries are many and I cannot sleep. But it's sweet, life is sweet.