All or nothing
Clap, clap. I don't want to do this crumbling and grumbling and stumbling all over my words. Right now, all I've got sticking to my teeth are fear and inadequacy..not the sweetest aftertaste, you can imagine.
A little lost in between.
To some extent, this is me, falling into fiction. Believe what you want. You don't have to like it, and you don't have to watch. I don't expect you to, I never asked..if you mistook information for invitations then, excuse a little laugh. I'm out to write, because Grammar class isn't enough and typing it all out on little keys doesn't give me any more callouses.
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