Your love won't keep you clean.

[armyourself]

I agonize over crooked rugs and dusty furnishings and to this day it's done me no good. Sometimes I slip into this trance-like state when someone's talking to me and all I can think is, "The spacing between those candles is all off," or something to that effect and by the time I realize I've stopped paying any attention to whomever I'm speaking to

Comments

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i like this post.
i like your writing.

let's write a children's book titled,
"Hey! I eat some poop!"
kids love poop.

[armyourself]

"It was brown and it had raisins and we flushed it for those reasons..."
Kids love poop? We ALL love poop.

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after reading your response, i have the strong urge to shrug my shoulders.

[armyourself]

And put your hands up as though you were raising a mini-roof?