I don’t want to talk about today.

Because I feel like someone’s shaken a fizzy bottle up inside of me and left the cap unscrewed. So I can just feel bubbles rising and rising, making my heart flutter and my stomach feel sick.

I’m just waiting for the froth to come pouring out of my nose and mouth.

A little escapism is in order:

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