I like to be naked.
So Fuck Adam and Eve
For their punishment.
I want to be free
And forget lent.
Life is about honesty
Commitment to choice.
Not living in serenity
Forgetting the noise.
You know sometimes I think about myself and ask,
Am I dateable?
And I think about the app days
And how people would ask me what do you do for fun?
And now I would say,
I lay in bed at 645 and drink camomile tea.
Haha and there’s no shame in that. Like my life isn’t something to be pitched. I remember I use to pitch this story like I was something exciting when I never really was. Now being honest, I’m thinking, dude I like routine. I like sleep. And
I’m a grandma inside a 27yr old body.
And I’m completely cool with that.
Why do they run down your face
Instead of glide
Are we to assume they are not
Or are we to assume they aren’t able?
What if they only could crawl?
Would that not be worth it all?
So let them crawl, glide, swim, jump, skip.
Describe them with intention.
Don’t assume they need tension.