shameless, this want. like a hickey. god tells me to knock it off. snaps their gum really loud. i want a piece but i'm shy. there was a moth but now it's a corpse. i draw circles around its body with chalk. they don't live that long, i tell god. some of them don't even have mouths. seems ****** up, doesn't it? god pretends not to be surprised by this. while i'm not looking god makes a moth out of gum. it has no mouth. it makes me cry.