[1110] ribbon swirl

[thelongerhours]

little to say, lots to think about. in the real world, another close call. no hospital. just the magic spray. passed out, returned.. oh how i love thee. fast forward 3 days........ thoughts, swirling. like red & white carnival ribbons dancing in the breeze. if you're lost you can look and you will find me, time after time. best fucking love song ever written. do we want to be ladylike? no, mom, we don't. haven't you noticed we never were? she means well though. & i love her. it's hard to be by yourself with swirling thoughts like these at 4:48 in the morning. meanwhile, in italy..

yeah. what exactly?