it's 9:05 i'm already back in bed the windows fog blueberry crunch granola by my side naked and it is good to be alive.
r. said the torture machine has already arrived, i just ordered it yesterday, i still got to read nothing but the night and my young life. am i reading right idle know but the way it be is the way it is if i had a curated list i'd never make it to the end that's not a bad thing i will hope to end mid-sentence and maybe someone not mister i know will be there to hold that thought