I'm a hopeless romantic for the things that are not considered romantic. Bring me flowers, & I will thank you. Bring me pizza, & I will adore you. I fall in love with the way words become more than words when put together in a new way, almost like the first time I said I loved you by yelling at you to go away. My life is a television show I can't get into but somehow can't stop wondering what comes next, & I refuse to clean up the way my heart is a mess. I have moved on from the talk; I understand I am not a poet; there are many more notebooks to be filled & more bad ideas to forget.

i liked to be asked things, so SPAM MY ASK BOX. please; anon or not. & i give advice, if you need it; just ask.
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xoxo.