15 November 2018

it's 9:59

and I've done it again. I've waited until the end of the day to write and I have nothing left. not a thing. why, why do I do it. all I can think about now is the bed and the book and the tee-shirt and the way I will crawl into all three of them within the hour.

2 comments:

  1. I'm just so happy to see you here, pushing through giving us your words. Happy too that your braids are still intact. Sending you so much love,
    ~b xox

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