02 June 2018 Saturday
double-jointed
I wonder how different my life would have been/felt if I had been born not double-jointed. Piano, mudras.
Hours pass, and she still counts the minutes that I am not there..
I swear I didn’t mean for it to feel like this—like every inch of me is bruised
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map
I wonder how different my life would have been/felt if I had been born not double-jointed. Piano, mudras.