Sun over the chimneys. Witchcraft. Money spider on my hand. Hats with gleeful tourists. New benches need weathering
It was ethereal. I didn’t go running
Do you have bruises?
I have recently had an orgasm. Wanting to keep you in the loop
Oh god I shall be punished for that
I am so sorry for my weak willed behaviour last night
I’m quite sure she is madly in love with me. I’m on the dreaded B-U-S, on terribly good form
Come by for coke and cigarettes if you please
I am listening to La Boheme and reading about inflation. Life is so absurd
My heart is inscrutably besieged by a concentration of forces, sounds, purposes, shadows and ghosts
Must be like reminiscing about the good old days when we wished we were dead
That is the stupidest text I have ever received. Please dont speak to me again