MEGAN
not pessimistic.
but hella close.
rather a very merry sprinkle of realism.
sprinkle,
not pinch,
not scoop.
because those adjectives are not my cup of tea.
and my cups of tea
tend to be rather specific.
so if you cannot drink with me
then the lord shall cometh again.
WHERE DA HIPSTERS AT?
not pessimistic.
but hella close.
rather a very merry sprinkle of realism.
sprinkle,
not pinch,
not scoop.
because those adjectives are not my cup of tea.
and my cups of tea
tend to be rather specific.
so if you cannot drink with me
then the lord shall cometh again.
WHERE DA HIPSTERS AT?
Feeling like it did at the start, yet something is subdued. But what is that something? The feelings are the same, yet the aspect of time and knowledge is retained, changing the feeling from the way it felt at the beginning to an erie, sort of desolate warmth. But where it comes from, and why it arises is unbeknownst to me. The question I want and truly need answered, however, is if it will stay.
