Where they come and go, like drunk thoughts made out of sand

I quite like sand. There is something very soothing about it.

I think paper planes are super cool too. Tearing the pages out of a notebook and folding the paper into two and then folding it again and peeling back the wings and creating a super plane.

Met an unbelievably interesting woman today. She talks a lot but thats okay cause she has all these crazy ideas. And when she smiles, her eyes go here and there and she tilts her head and then just laughs and laughs. Like a crazy person.


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