Random Thoughts Today

[lost_angel]

At kesterly 's house. She's asleep. I will be soon. Cutting out the last bit of her chemise pattern for Halloween.

* * * * * * * * * *I should write a poem in the rhythm of an instrumental jazz song. The palpitations are like punchy, concise speech. "Why'd you walk away? You never listen to what I say. Wait! Wait! W-w-w-wait! (stuttering trumpet

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[spiderknight]

...and the funny part is that posting the same words sober isn't nearly as bad as reading them already posted the morning after while you're still hungover!