• man, oh man. you have to see the cloudy sky through polaroid sunglasses. the kind that you can't tell if you look good in or not because they're too fucking dark to be able to see your reflection. anyways, the parts of blue you see through the openings in the clouds are a deep, rich blue. and it's as if heaven is flashing her wrists at you, like a geisha, you know. i have a headache to own all headaches. i love improv camp. it's amazing and my heart's a little woah because it gets like that when i'm around overly flirty people. but i don't want that, really. but yr head's so warm on my shoulder, and i hope my bones aren't hurting your head. coz mine's the only one allowed to have that. nevermind. landlocked blues. it really doesn't mean much to me, but it's so nice and it's anti-whatever.

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