AMERICANDREAMDOWHATYOUWANT
with the ringing you asked if i wanted to take off my bracelets and i laughed. you said nevermind, you liked it. i asked how quiet we were. you replied unfeigned.
your sister… what kind of first impression is this… i have no brain with you. ive lost my individualism. how much does it matter if im beige now. if im as nuetral as the floor of your kitchen. a kitchen with a fridge. a fridge filled with bad beer. beer filled with hope for a friday like this. a friday. a christmas eve. a need to be home before extended family wakes up for plaid wrapping paper. your bed smells like your dog. the pillow i do and don’t want to use falls in the crevice between the wall and the bed.
