Do you ever fall asleep wearing nightmares and wake up wearing fairydust and they tell you you’re crazy because of course the nightmares are real?
Good things don’t happen during waking hours.
You tell me there is no money in writing.
As if I didn’t always know.
As if that ever had anything to do with it.
As if the writing weren’t to stop the screaming.
And keep the fairydust on a bit longer.
Laughs and Lobotomies 