Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

Few walrus clouds in the blue sky soothed my mind. I'd be surprised if that candle came down. You can't be stunned like that. Natural conclusion. Wasted energy, spent it empty. Drive it away in a different way at all costs. Um, I don't know anymore. Whatever, whatever, yeah, what do I do?

I'm losing balance between my sense of thought and action, unfortunately, but I feel compelled by the need to lose myself and work out a plan for action. One of your own lives is a useless reality. Even a small contemptuous self would like to be a guest of the Yellow Springs with some fruit.