SedatedRamones

I’ve been eating brownies since I woke up. Pending poster designs and obligations await but it’s just one of those days when you feel so weary that you need to stay in bed listening to Claro Intelecto while feeling like a disgusting and overtly creepy being. Learning the past of a complete stranger and her death. 

On most days, most things really did seem okay. 

You’d sit on the edge of rooftops, swaying your legs as the wind pleases. There was always that lurking fear that you’d fall or perhaps that your favourite shoes might. But that night you just wanted to feel the lightness of being afloat, the lightness of feeling nothing.

And they were all so beautiful

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