i put it in my car.
i'm turning the car on and driving down the highway.
i'm sending this thing to you.
YOU ARE READING
float
Random[finished] thoughts are whispers floating in the wind, capturing every part of our being in the way only we know [lowercase intended]
car
i put it in my car.
i'm turning the car on and driving down the highway.
i'm sending this thing to you.
