Poison? Dosage...Intention. Anything can be poisonous. Consumption. Thoughts can also be so.

I took a walk. A bird attacked. I left the window open. A roach came in. I saw a rabbit. He was so casual.

You, my dear, are my sentinel.

Ahah I do have to say that I really love a lot of my mom's mind. And the way we can laugh and bitch about things together on good days. The only problem is measuring distance. Harping on the differences and our inability to cross them.

Money doesn't need you! Your one-sided love.