a childās garden of verses illustrated by erik blegvad, 1978 via lagunavintage

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a childās garden of verses illustrated by erik blegvad, 1978 via lagunavintage
Din writing his loyalty speech to Bo-Katan
im studying to be a meteorologist so imagine one day youre chillin on your couch and suddenly im on the tv. you recognize me, simon, from tumblr, and your heart drops, and then youre like "no fucking way it's that one todd kinnie!"
(enjoy the pic of my chicken pesto wrap in creative writing class)
if i gave you a bouquet and the flowers began to decay, would you still keep them in their vase?
(again im trying to point out how poetic gently decaying flowers is)
i would keep them in crystal clear water until there was nothing but the ashes of the stem left floating atop the vase
(thatās so pretty but idk if the ashes gives the same visual to you as it does to me eheheh)
Its 5am
Im still awake
I want to shed
My skin like a snake
When I am alone in the car
and the radio is loud
I howl
and howl
and howl
feeling that if itās loud enough you will feel it
and howl back.
I was so much more eloquent last year