(Untitled)

[rivetingly]

They put the rain in boxes and labeled them blue. The sun in little glass balls with yellow.

It's changing. The sky is shattering. Crackle pop, crackle pop. Shooting holes through the top. Burn me up, burn it up, make it stop.

Comments

[lostwings_kir]

It is raining where you are, cutie? It's hailing here! Glad I ain't flyin' around in this stuff! (Can't believe I'm sayin' that.)

[rivetingly]

Soon it won't be. Take care little birdie~

[lostwings_kir]

Uhh, you take care too? Don't you go gettin' sick out in this crazy weather!

Why does it sound like you're goin' somewhere?

[rivetingly]

Picture of health!

[grimlycorrupted]

are you interesting?

[rivetingly]

Interest is a matter of opinions, sir.

[grimlycorrupted]

do most others find you interesting?

[rivetingly]

Crazy little girl; yelling and flailing. Morbid and creepifying they don't mind.

[aensland_love]

Why would you want to stop it?

[rivetingly]

Because it makes me sick.

[thunderknives]

I think you should be the one to stop.

[rivetingly]

Stop me.

[thunderknives]

Keep irritating me and I will.

[truewaterknight]

Are you alright?

[rivetingly]

No? No.