i second that emotion

[cold_pasta]

the wind scraped like teeth across the doorway and I felt it in the back of my throat. the next morning I knew the power of premonition--chest cradling a cough, mind carefully tending to my doubts. sure you won't love me, but who wants a shoulder to cry over anyway? bedridden, I awoke to deny my feverish chimaeras and I ripped my heart off my

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[funklivesagain]

I love you kat, thanks for talking to me tonight. I'm like, pretty wonderful right now. I also sent your letter today!