December 2010
i remember
when this happened
this is a thing
i don’t really write anymore, which is sort of really sad, but this is something, and i wrote it, so i guess if you want you should probably read it but if you don’t want to then you probably should just skip this part
In summers I swam breast inflated with breath diving to look for the floor of a tiny sea. I never could find the bottom littered with shells with shipwrecks with...
i am so funny
me: I LOVE BEING FINNISH. I LOVE HAVING CURLY HAIR. I LOVE HATING ELBY.
grace: you are living the life
the feeling
of being a mouse
i wrote a story about being a mouse earlier today
it was very short and very silly
sometimes i feel like a fish but today i feel like a mouse
is this weird?
yes
yes it is
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