Sometimes

it is just that

I'm starting to remember to not forget how

I am.
...and that makes me want to take it

and that makes me want to look at pretty things
AND



and knit an apron and bake
and go thrifting for even more knickknacks
and send letters to everyone i love
so here are some pretty things that might make you want to do the same
(relish this y'all, it's rare that i don't feel the need to barate you with photographs of tits and ass and drugs and weapons)
oh and someone i know get married
~because i'm still doing circles~
(one person i know will get that)
and so your rehersal dinner can look like
this
more pretty things...
xx
CMS

actually i don't like cupcakes that much,
so it'd be more romantic if i told you that
i loved you more than my librarian.

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