let me feed her seashells while she has a broken tooth
a slate so smooth & sparkle you want to eat from it. (?)
pacing myself more like waiting for arrrrrrrrrrrmageddon. i feel feet tapping so hard they are CRUSHING THROUGH GROUND. so, maybe i am just dancing. six days i will wait, if this void cannot be filled, i will dance somewhere else. i feel drunk. my teeth hurt. what the fuck am i waiting for?