Please, please, please let me become this woman in my old age.
Glorious.
Please, please, please let me become this woman in my old age.
Glorious.
They say the best way to live is slowly.
‘They’ must not be college students.
So glide away and so be healed and promise not to promise anymore.
And if you come around again, then I will take the chain from off the door.
The world just isn’t interested in me.
I’m Jayna.
I think.