PMS Pardon my speech. As a poor, malfunctioning soul, pleasantries might not suffice as I pacify this major s*** of a time. Pre-menstrual symptoms popularly include munchies-- pizza and milk-chocolate-coated strawberries. Problematically, my sanity is progressively missing, so please my satiations and perhaps I might sincerely produce my pretty smile. - Sappy
Ringo and their new friend eat chicken wings… chicken wings… chicken… wings….
The night I got stranded in Kyoto, the weeping willows charmed me more than the Sakura. I watched the streets crawl out of bed and join me greet the large crows. My eyes nestled on a fluffy one’s matching winter coat. Led by the screeching subways, I lead the way past the bridge away from a Family Mart’s jingles. The trains filled at 6:40 AM reminded me of the temple night and day with the club. The fleeting city trickled the compartments empty. The stragglers tickled my curiosity. Did they wonder about my journey or did I imposter their lives wandering? I questioned my life cycling in the ptptptptptptptpt of rain towards the fshfshfshfshf of waves. The night ended with falling off a bike hearing opera. The day started with falling asleep. - Sappy
Whisper i remember thinking i could channel the energy of the earth in gym class while on the verge of losing dodgeball i crouched down and touched the sticky gym floor i don’t remember if i won or not only that at that moment i truly felt the power of nature and used it perhaps that’s one privilege children have their ability to ask favors from the soil burying their mother the earth that will one day bury them too - sappy
Christmas for the Dead
In the graveyard
with holly and mistletoe
on old oak trees
bare limbs and tinsel
a celebration past sundown
paper snowflakes on headstones
and candy cane bouquets
that can’t be eaten by those with
missing fingerbones and teeth in odd places
and no nose to redden
from the biting chill of eve
but they gather and lounge
on hills that are their final home
to proclaim the festivities are for all
and to all a goodnight
Text: “What’s the height of stupidity?”
“Hey guys.”
I feel like my friend group makes fun of the taller ones more than the shorter ones. I also honestly love all the character’s I’ve created so far. Any ideas for some new ones?
