If only the human skin could be teared away as and when we like
and new skin would produce in an instant, i would be happy.
The rash is still going on. It irritates the hell out of me.

Mundane.
It describes the day today.
Butt, legs and hands are sore from sitting in the kitchen since afternoon
sewing a shirt. Well thats not the end. There's gonna be a skirt next.
And a jacket to paint later on.

The weather is being kind today.
Cool and a tad chilly.
Cosy cosy.

The thought of you makes me crack so hard everytime.
You stick well just like a tube of super glue.
I think you still dont understand fully.
It never did get to your brain did it?
Well, i doubt so too.

Dark Blessings upon Thy. 9:07 PM