"This girl shivers and crawls under the covers with all her clothes on and falls into an overdue library book, a faerie story with rats and marrow and burning curses. The sentances build a fence around her, a Times Roman 10-point baracade, to keep the thorny voices in her head from getting too close."

Sunday, February 13, 2011

oh! you silly bashew.


i like to drink.
bashews.
raspberry flavour.


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