Oct 18, 2010 15:24
a brittle little thing, she looked like a piece of blown glass that would crack at any moment. the only thing keeping her intact being equally opposing forces inside and out. i thought how lovely it would be to lean on her for a while, and smash her into tiny bits, granular, a powder, something dangerous i could put up my nose and ride out into the night on, looking for more girls to break with this wrecking ball.