we’re all made of stars today feels unnervingly meant-to-happen. my spine won’t stop tingling, and this warmth in my throat looms larger; my head is now dizzy with excitement. and to make matters better, I wrote myself a little to-do list on my company-provided, disgustingly yellow postIT. the day is only gonna get better, mostly because I have to-do’d it that way.
we’re all made of stars
today feels unnervingly meant-to-happen. my spine won’t stop tingling, and this warmth in my throat looms larger; my head is now dizzy with excitement. and to make matters better, I wrote myself a little to-do list on my company-provided, disgustingly yellow postIT. the day is only gonna get better, mostly because I have to-do’d it that way.
