Posting because keeping because I love you. I am fine. Weird. I’m weird. Craving things like red velvet cake and there’s only pizza and strawberry jam and damn it all because I’ll probably have bites of both. Typical Friday night, you know. I want to put on a dress and sit around my house reading Anne Sexton and smoke a cigarette. How are you?
Darling, how are you? I love you, I love you, I love you.
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