all these people drinking lover's spit

[pinkpotplant]

It's that funny feeling again, of being on the edge of a precipice, swaying, tipping, the wind pushing against gravity's insistent tug, and my mind a blank - leaving the question of "What's next?" dangling in midair as I consider the objects around me; shirts, pants, a mess of sheets, two pairs of glasses, two pairs of legs, arms, hands, feet. I

Comments

[tritest]

how strange, i just quoted that very same excerpt a few months back on my blogspot.

what can i say? i wish you the best!

[pinkpotplant]

thanks! :) you too.

[labybird]

yeah and she got summ!

*does a dance*

[labybird]

*PENGUIN DANCE*

[pinkpotplant]

lol @ you