I long thought I needed someone to help calm, help balance, the wildness raging inside of me. If only I could find someone stable enough to tone me down to a reasonable volume, yet I’d scream the moment they tried to mute me. It turns out all of this time, the only thing I really needed was someone that would get all of my stupid jokes, quirks, and tell me all of theirs.
LAUGHTER
IF LAUGHTER
IS THE BEST MEDICINE,
THEN YOU, BABY,
JUST MIGHT MAKE ME
OVERDOSE.
Much love, until next time.