Reassuring Ressurrecy

Your Not Married To My Sweet heart!

”what do you want from me”, said me inside my head. Cranium. Why do I explore so deep—like a can’t enter sign foreheaded the exit— and I yet to go further in. More dragonfruit and less tantrums to top the wasted minutes, or even seconds man. Reestablishing the title worn on all their heads laid “ why don’t we seek you the way as such”. “Daring we have pathed no, but wise… ahh, again” said Seeyou. This is when you realize Eternity is another tribe member name belonging to supernatural lengths of time in metaphoric realism. Yes, these are humans. Seyouat9ine, Eternity, CannaQueen, and RobbyJayy(Ro’Ro). I don’t crutch my partners existence with favoritism so they all are treated equally. I’m Seeyou and your…hopefully not er, confused. I was getting a vibe at my partners job, my partner was getting a breakfast hunger strike, our daughter was getting ready for school, and our closest friend was most likely dreaming away dramatically. “Moms playing her scratch-offs”, said Robby so panicky. “Oh My Gosh”, shook me. Let’s just stay awake for what could happen next, or where in this picture was these events even taking place. #WaningNewWaxing #VibrantPixels