What was the last thing you remember of me?
Was it some type of ramble or was it a sense making parody of frugdlings leaking out moments of skin for you to capture and make your own?
Have I told you I love you lately? Well you see I love all humans, big and small and sane and lost. They’re all magical and splendid dripping. I would drink every human. Carbs and antiotoxins with blood curdling sugar and I would still drink you.
I’ve had some realizations!
Oh where to end and where to begin!?!
Ugh generally the exclamation is a free flower of not among my words and sentences. Exasapectation should be held in your mind and not forced by mine, but I am flowing in exuberance and I want you to feel it. I want you to feel and to love.
I want you to be alive. Be alive with me.