|  I don't know this strikes me as being so funny. It's so funny. |
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| So, some guy today said I had the most beautiful head he'd ever seen. This would've made me feel good if he wasn't so fucking annoying. I'm being harsh, I'm sure he's a nice person. I am so tired and full and watch me go to sleep and die. You tell me to fantasise about you and I don't know if you're joking or not but it makes me pretty uncomfortable because I kind of do. I day dream a lot though. But I do think about you. A lot. All the glitter in the gutter. |
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| Small head, big thighs. This is not how I wanted things to go. Pear. Shaped. |
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|  That night, her mum said that the two of them, and the now dead guy, were the only three people who ever really lived in Las Vegas. Everybody else just arrived, ate their complimentary shrimp cocktail and left. |
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