| This is who I am. |


winter is not funtional.i happen to be running on an hour of sleep, but i feel appreciated and all last night, the wee hours of the morning, were spent breathing someone else's air. i don't think i smell particularly dazzling today, i forgot what time i was supposed to eat at, my eyes burn and itch with the last lingering darkness before the winter sun.winter is not funtional.
what came before was eerily poetic but it was not functional, my dear. this is something we must come to accept, like the fact &nbs
| These are some pieces that I have up at Etsy, or pieces that I have done in the past. |
| I'll be your dark whisperer in the night. The forbidden temptation. The sweetly sour fruit that puckers your lips and tenses your jaw. I will be your pet, your lover, your mistress, your concubine, your inspirational muse, your dirty little black book full of secrets, your erotic window and your romantic writer. You only have to do one thing for me, first. Show me your raw, beating heart. That's all. |
| From which the depths of love are never-ending and the agony of such will paralyze you into a bewildered daydream. You can't wake up and you can't break free, but the pain is barely bearable as you try to breathe. And every inch is a step further away from the thing you thought you didn't want anyways. What a rush, what a treat, what an unimaginable nightmare. |
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I am all that is left of the creature that was once me.
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I am all that is left of the creature that was once me.
Are you back already?
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Guybrush: What are you guys doing up there?
Pirate: We're afraid of coming down. It's the opposite of acrophobia. Something like "orcaphobia".
Guybrush: Sounds more like "workaphobia" to me.
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