no more water--fire next time.

i am reminded that my boyfriend rules; i get home from an essay test to find he's sent me devo lyrics that "read like a valentine." lately you're so cute i almost have to reach out to tickle.

/

i have so much buzzing in my mind right now i can barely speak. so i eat pie for breakfast instead, and listen to "dub love letter," and think i'm gonna spend my day at the cathedral, maybe phipps too, not listening to the tears that leak from the wall here. not here.

i don't even know why i'm so fickle.