i watched an elderly couple walking out of the doctor’s office today. and they were walking in sync even with their canes. each footstep and tap of the cane beating out a rhythm, creating music. and they didn’t even realize it but I did. and i was creating the lyrics to their song.
i’m not done yet. i haven’t found it yet. you are definitely not it. but i want it. i’m gonna find it. but you are DEFINITELY not it.
i want to be the girl with the most cake 