...food...

Listening to: Dont smoke in bed
Reading: The Spirituality of Imperfection

I feel:
edacious
and
empty,
parched
and
greedy,
insatiable
and
carnal...
clownish
and
even timid
and
ashamed
for
admitting
to
this... much.

no questions. no limits. no talking. no exit. no problem.