A poem and an argument.

I keep flashing back to random moments from the day and my heart beats faster.
Slope and bacon IN a burger and the snow on the trees and the frozen river
and just having my eyes opened to my beautiful surroundings and just…
Skipping.
Towards something?
Most likely.
Will I talk about it?
Not here, no.
What good has that ever done, internet?
Some things are better left to the imagination.

Huh?

Well… No! Not MY imagination, internet. Don’t be silly!

Of course I still love you, internet! I’m not mad at you, I’m just trying to get out of the house a little more, that’s all! I just want to explore outside my room for a minute. GOOD (time)LORD, YOU CAN BE SO POSSESSIVE SOMETIMES!

I don’t want to do this with you right now, internet. It’s been a really long day of exploring and I just want to go to bed.

I KNOW DOCTOR WHO IS ON! IT’S ALWAYS ON SOMEWHERE!







fine.