Is it weird that I just had my face in my hands whispering, “Robots. Do you wanna be a robot?” And I suddenly realized my brother was right next to me, because he whispered back, “Yesss…”
experimental stream of consciousness writer who may or may not be a liar. sanest person you've ever met but i'll look you in the eyes like a computer eating magnets. what i don't know about you, i'll make up. and you'll still love me because you don't know where i went that moment you swore i disappeared. my moods chase the seasons and i hear it makes an interesting read. i like smelling good.