Productivity is merely the finishing line of an essay in procrastination.

[pinkpotplant]

It is all very interesting how all of my relationships blaze red and intense like a November 5th bonfire, and fade away into the flimsiest of ashes that blow off at the first puff of wind, leaving behind nothing but a slight singe and the lingering scent of incinerated fictional organs

Comments

[labybird]

you want your relationships to end in a big explosive bang?

[pinkpotplant]

lol obviously not. I am a peace-loving creature.

I just felt like writing something "poetic" to placate my inner authoring-beast.