make-over part one: letting go |
I used to have a chart full of differences of each tongue-tasting, body-groping, cunt-fucking moment saved inside of myself. We spent our lives in circles chasing waves that only heroes could capture,... Posted by tiffany on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 05:29:00 PST |
If the world ended tomorrow, I would be an elephant |
What is the difference anyways? My body doesn't move, my lips barely even part anymore. All my energy goes to my hands. It was never a tangible love. We were an illustrated projection. As cold as the ... Posted by tiffany on Mon, 02 Apr 2007 11:30:00 PST |