a crown of thorns, a scented flower
tw: nsfw!
i was just listening to the song Prairie Rose by Roxy Music which had come on shuffle and all of a sudden i wanted to be held down and f*cked to it so bad that i almost cried.
it was like 12% sad cry and 78% cosmic horniness. devotional.
the song itself is about wanting something desperately (to visit Texas?). maybe that’s why?
instead of getting fucked or visiting Texas i am spending too much money on a game where i design digital gardens.
i have so much to say but my phone is on 3%
more later, XOXO