I had a dream where i was whistling. someone asked me to please stop, it's annoying and atonal.
Every time i smell Lever 2000 i think of you and it makes me angry and embarrassed and i want to die while still thinking and feeling these things cause it seems fair.
Information gladly given but safety requires avoiding unnecessary conversation and connecting verbs.
Wear makeup once every 3 months (right after your weekly shower) and people will compliment your kempt appearance but they are really saying "you look like shit normally, but today you look sorta okay."
We look over the hills of the sleeping city as dawn creeps in and we both say "the waking of death," punctuated by a sigh.