breathe wider now. in the course of your fabric, your fleeting dimensions, your quantum foam that makes me... think these thoughts so unscientific. breathe wider now, for you and i together have laid to rest a decades-ol…

rabid to get to the phone, because thereinlies my lovely opiate, my gorgeous reassurancethat all is not well and that i am not alone in the thick of itwake up winter-girl, you whose blurry eyes would meet mine were the d…

so whatever happened to angels?you sure you wanna know?yeah.turns out every day in heaven is the last day of creation.that's um. that's kinda beautiful.right, but it means very little intercourse between the spheres, if …

it is terribly beautiful outside