my mom is making special rolls & they smell too good to where i can barely think and it's making me feel embarrassed, i think i gotta leave, don't feed me things, i don't like this day, none a it.
i never played in the backyard when i was younger and i certainly shouldn't start now, so i did.
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i'm going to bite down on a book until blood comes out of my teeth and my mouth will taste like copper nothing left to do but go to sleep, i wanted to tell you something when i thought of it but i didn't, halfway between though they started balancing words out on the other side again again it ended and landed but now i forget, i just wanted you to know, and i think about how i can't think about it sometimes. that's not what i want you to know.