insistence
this is for leia. (what isn't?) it's also for my undisclosed stalker, to whom i would like to say: i don't know you, and it freaks me out that you're stalking me, but damn are you sexy.

insomniac mushrooms curing his wild craving
growing in the shade of denim and steel
if she rips him
he is torn but it's to be expected since
she'd perforated his soul long ago
grasp him by the corners where his edges
meet and struggle to contain qixxy
rampaging cellsmen
nate was carpenter through and through
fastened brackets nails and glue
fascinated one to you

oh, and i went to a farmer's market this morning with my mama. it was lovely and dog-filled, further propelling me on my journey towards piano-dog-filled life.

and also: i am certainly interested in rachel. more, even, than bad porn.