Then I would wisk away all doubt,
Which is to say,
That I would mix it in with all the fears I'd rather forget about until it congealed into some edible manifestation of my whole life's worthless purpose baked into some half-crusted pie.
Eat it half-heartedly or else starvationally die.
Apr 8, 2017
Apr 8, 2017 at 3:24 AM UTC
Then I would wisk away all doubt,
Which is to say,
That I would mix it in with all the fears I'd rather forget about until it congealed into some edible manifestation of my whole life's worthless purpose baked into some half-crusted pie.
Eat it half-heartedly or else starvationally die.
It's a numbers' game.
