Wednesday, April 20, 2016

Continue d cave

Way all course of it. You are near the wrong. Or

For it is I that has loved you.
I love the thing unknowing it. Not knowing is the only way to fly as flies do banking window
Then forgetting window
Then banking window

My eye connected to your eye
    I suppose      but my heart was staring at you boob's

     Unknowing it is in again   the best of them dinning  like Kahn's on a table of drained bodies

        Not knowing is the only way to fly
As flies do.

I stitched cave shadows on my contacts at a party then crashed the party

     One guy stopped me and told me that I had to leave because my fake shadows where ruining the real ones

             I told him they where contacts as he mimicked my mouths movements
        I told him they where contacts
He said 'That's too long' and that 'I had to go.'