clothing is the closest to approximation
to God and He only knows that drugs
are all we know of love

Old comment system is back in honor of elegy - you made my whole month in three pages.
More paper-sending soon. xoxoxo
Now watching: Anne Central. Read her letters to Rob with blank paper & pen on hand.
Zillah rocks my hallway.
This is a list.
x
Hey! you've got to hide your love away.

stroke!
I don't know that you're the blushing type.
On liminal pullulation and swapping digital spit; to store the link for later at-picking. Reading with the dictionary instead of just reading the dictionary. I feel movie watching and masturbatory verbal exchange (eh?) in your early-April future.

Dude.

Isn't it possible that all you need is a good gay lover?