Sometimes
it is just that
I'm starting to remember to not forget how
I am.
...and that makes me want to take it
and that makes me want to look at pretty things
AND
get the fuck out of bed
and knit an apron and bake
and go thrifting for even more knickknacks
and send letters to everyone i love
so here are some pretty things that might make you want to do the same
(relish this y'all, it's rare that i don't feel the need to barate you with photographs of tits and ass and drugs and weapons)
oh and someone i know get married
~because i'm still doing circles~
(one person i know will get that)
and so your rehersal dinner can look like
this
more pretty things...
xx
CMS
actually i don't like cupcakes that much,
so it'd be more romantic if i told you that
i loved you more than my librarian.
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