larvae?

i have had absolutely nothing of weight to say.

i still haven't read a book in months.

i still feel like i want to write something different.

i am tempted by those two telling me to write some lyrics but i need a tune in my head and it needs to not be Journey.

and i can feel the cramps with such force i feel the skin of my belly moving.

and i'm too aware of the audience again. those that have known me, i don't mind knowing . those that just barely do, i'm censoring again.

ah well. cycles.

maybe that larval place should open back up again.

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