If we were trying to understand the stain in her sTrAinED brain then maybe awhile she needs to try for a substantially significant smile. But what if, though, they need to know// that it’s been
Dipped in hyperactive TossEd SaLaD, and she cannot seem to find that sense of utter understanding anymore. Where she’s been is anyone’s eagle minded guess, and even if
They were to visit.. that place of putrid awareness it’s still gonna have only ever been… “barkingmad in a secondary inSTANCE.” Take her hand and make that MinD dAnCe
Please| a Dostoyevskian toast {to the girl with The Most willpower in the world}
