in my dreams you use those words and they are motherfucking ON POINT. you screamed, made the loudest noise i have ever heard. and when you cry, i think of babies. innocent in the way that they have no other means of communication. find your rhythm your breath is eeking those words out and i said "i can hear you" and you always turn and look at me your eyes see right through me and i always expect you to just open your mouth and USE YOUR WORDS.
when i told you i appreciate your honesty i appreciate how incredibly non-judgmental you are you signed yes but you talked to me about it the next time there was a facilitator. and through only your face i could see that you meant it when you said i am too good to be true.
finally a soul who deserves me.
girl my world aint gonna come crashing down if you eat your apple with bar-b-q sauce. i wish everyone would quit holding you back- wiping your ass- cause you are a saint disguised as an extremely OCD case of autism.
in my dream she was having a pacing moment like in real life, then she bent over forward and made a BLAAAARRRRUUUGH vomiting noise and gagging puke gesture and nothing came out...i expected to see a huge pile of vomit, but there was nothing.
girl- can i just say? this little piece of love love lovelyness is the only thing holding me back from punching elizabeth in her motherfucking face and she just came in and said "what? what the fuck are you typing about? what could you possibly be typing about?" and i looked at her and said "you really want to know?" (of course she doesnt- she doesnt understand my work at all) and she says "why the fuck arent you paying attention to me?" (after almost running us off the road and then mocking me for being scared of her drunk driving- SHE WOULDNT LET ME DRIVE) and i said "because i don't want to pay attention to you" and she she fine- fuck you then. and is now in her room. oh i did NOT sign up for this.
wow that is really bullshit. i kind of hate her. baby. i mean the thing about the horses? and she trapped you in a drunk driving car? uhm. i thought she was moving?
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and they are motherfucking ON POINT.
you screamed,
made the loudest noise i have ever heard.
and when you cry,
i think of babies.
innocent in the way that they have no other means of communication.
find your rhythm
your breath is eeking those words out
and i said "i can hear you"
and you always turn and look at me
your eyes see right through me
and i always expect you to just open your mouth
and USE YOUR WORDS.
when i told you
i appreciate your honesty
i appreciate how incredibly non-judgmental you are
you signed yes
but you talked to me about it the next time there was a facilitator.
and through only your face
i could see that you meant it
when you said i am too good to be true.
finally a soul who deserves me.
girl
my world aint gonna come crashing down if you eat your apple with bar-b-q sauce.
i wish everyone would quit holding you back-
wiping your ass-
cause you are a saint disguised as an extremely OCD case of autism.
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in my dream she was having a pacing moment like in real life, then she bent over forward and made a BLAAAARRRRUUUGH vomiting noise and gagging puke gesture and nothing came out...i expected to see a huge pile of vomit, but there was nothing.
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can i just say?
this little piece of love love lovelyness
is the only thing holding me back from punching elizabeth in her motherfucking face
and she just came in
and said
"what? what the fuck are you typing about? what could you possibly be typing about?"
and i looked at her and said "you really want to know?" (of course she doesnt- she doesnt understand my work at all)
and she says "why the fuck arent you paying attention to me?"
(after almost running us off the road and then mocking me for being scared of her drunk driving- SHE WOULDNT LET ME DRIVE)
and i said "because i don't want to pay attention to you"
and she she fine- fuck you then.
and is now in her room.
oh i did NOT sign up for this.
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