pseudosensical ramblings.
nothing to see here.
it's really just some incessant babbling.
carry on.
A boomerang lover — one that seems to disappear when you toss it away, with a mind that wants nothing more to do with it, until you’re suddenly hit with a visual speck of something familiar. And before you can react, its blunt force cracks your ribs and falls to the ground waiting to be thrown again
