how i don't know what i should do with my hands when i talk to you.
how you don't know where you should look, so you look at my hands.
how movements rise and then dissolve, melted by our shallow breath.
how causes dance away from me.
i am your pamphleteer.
the new bed!!!
my kitten!!
me...
80s are totally in!
and the trogdor comes in the niiiiiiiiiiggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhttttttttt!