i see more glass at this beach, that beach, all the beaches in the city. i see more glass and i slowly begin to lose fear for bananas in my mouth, i used to be truly afraid they would ever turn out to be too many, now i KNOW i have too many (sometimes they even spill over, there's this tiny whole between my teeth which god built especially for spilling - not spitting - bananas) but i am no longer afraid. i am no longer afraid.
huck finn | 05.07.09 - 12:13 pm | #