Go f*ck yourself. That’s severe; let me rephrase. Go to hell. Ok, ok. I can do better; I’m just fussy because I’m wondering if any of this even matters by this point. Am I too far gone? Let’s see…
Read MoreThings are getting a bit hairy here. Winter is coming on strong, and my best defense is sprouting to keep me safe and warm, but how long will it be before I can’t place the face peering back at me? Just the thought of it makes me bristle.
Read MoreThe desperation is practically pouring off of me; you can see it, right? Take a closer look…is that the mad dash of emotion brimming beneath the surface or something far more sinister? All is fair in love and transformation tactics.
Read MoreYep…it will be like entering into a black hole to try and explain this one. I’m not sure if the wonky stars dancing around my head are even bright enough to find the end of this excerpt. Who will put me back together again?
Read MoreWill it be door number 1, door number 2, or door number 3? If I choose correctly, the truth may be revealed on the other side. Or it might just be a series of more doors, more choices, more mistakes, more doubts…oh boy. I’ve really stepped in it this time.
Read MoreHow high can I go? Do the words flow easier when I’ve taken off into the clouds or does that make more thunder rumble? Every cloud has a silver lining, let’s see where the edge of this one takes me.
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