if that's what it is, I declare it unenjoyable. I wish I could blame it on PMS.


ifs and maybes(SETTING: an exterior door.)ifs and maybes
WOMAN. (knocks on door, MAN hesitantly opens it, only barely at first. a few moments of silence, then WOMAN speaks before MAN thinks to close the door) I think I might love you.
MAN. Oh yeah?
WOMAN. Yeah.
MAN. Where do you get that idea from?
WOMAN. I don't know, I don't know. it's cliché, I know, but I know I like how you talk. and how you look at me when you say my name. and I like how you stuff your hands into your pocket when you're embarrassed and that you never knew how to comfort me when I was upset. and I like


eleven is an even numberxi no, i don't even want to go. i don't want to find someone. i don't want to be found.eleven is an even number
[you'll find someone who'll take you]
x i hope you know i can see you falling apart. it's almost poetic, in a sense. you make me want to break.
[really, you're disintegrating]
ix i want you i want you i want you. not in the way a woman may want a man, not in the way the deaf may want music, and definitely not in the way the lonely want the lonely. i just want you.
[i suppose we're friends]
viii
| how can you see the ground with your head in the clouds? we are only almost human. |
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my heart's on fire
^.^
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my heart's on fire
i kinda wanna play those pieces...
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"I am not Toph. I am MELON LORD MWUHAHAHAHAHA"
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