- i know this is a bit much, and could be seen as a tad overdramatic, but it's the end of the semester so give me a little slack. Also, it doesn't sound so sappy with windows down on the Turnpike.
- this goes out to the pair of beautiful eyes that shared this day and it's adventures with me. the feet by the way belong to a Vagina Warrior with a mind unlike any i've had the chance to encounter. these eyes are helping me train my eyes.
sometimes people, and even places can come back to haunt you. whether you are walking in the wind or sitting on a couch. burrowing in my brain like an ear wig and surfacing to say a few whispering words at the moment i least what to hear it's mumbling memories.
as of late, i've told them to fuck off, but many times it's just egged them on even more. with the help of a puzzle piece and something nice i've since been able to relearn things i had forgotten about my own self, engaging in adventures in the simplest of places. taking the F bound train to the end of the line allowed me to rediscover sunshine, along with the definition of 'smuggle'.
so here's to getting rid of those invisible conversations,