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[urine_in_a_cup]

the leafless trees stretch their crooked branches up into the fog, like cracks in cement. it's hard to tell whether there are any clouds at all, or just too many of them all clustered together. i think gray when i think cancer. (and just why am i writing obituaries for my english assignment?) something new: i was going to be name felix because my

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[m_a_c]

those are your thighs,
right?

[urine_in_a_cup]

umm,
yes -
why?

[m_a_c]

they're just very gorgeous.
i dont know, small thighs are really wonderful in my eyes. i sort of fall apart looking at them.

[urine_in_a_cup]

oh dear
*puts you back together*
(and shh, but they're not really small)

you know how it is, with cameras
and lights
and making things pretty.

sigh.

but thank you, dear;
how are you?

[m_a_c]

ive lost my mind.
but its in a really good way.
its a brand new earth
i think i might send you a txt i wrote.
so you can tell me how insane ive gone
(without lj as a writing medium i write too much almost)

my thighs look small small in tight jeans; also illusion,
so i understand, regardless of that i think you're small.

[urine_in_a_cup]

oh i think you should most certainly
send me the text you wrote!
( and i'm sure it's beautiful and maybe
a teeny bit insane, but nothing to worry
about )

those damn tight jeans,
always make me get my hopes up.

and no matter how small ill ever get,
you'll always be smaller cause you're
a pretty little faery! ( thumballina, was
that her name? )

but anyway,
:)

[m_a_c]

oh i love you so.
itll be from daysbetween@.
xo.

[urine_in_a_cup]

mmmmm, i thank you dearrrrrrly.
(but i have to get off now, because in 4 hours
i wake up for school. so i will read & reply
tomorrow)

mwah,♥