the dream really is waking up to sunrises on gardens of berries, veggies, spices. carrying feed to a multitude of animals that bleat or coo at the sight of me. spending early evenings by a hearth cuddled with my dog eating the food ive grown.
Sometimes I see a girl’s shoulders/collarbone area and I’m suddenly possessed by the spirit of a 19th century lesbian first seeing another girl removing her dress to reveal pantaloons and corset in the dorms at the all-girls boarding school her parents sent her to so she may be trained in proper etiquette
I need to be the hottest person at the grocery store