dear naptime in the whore's bed diary,
crawling ever so slowly back to where i came, i will eventually feel the sheets under my body again and the sound of my blanket ripping again. it is so stupid how i refuse to acquire a new cover and throw the old one away, but i've had my favorite one so long now- i can use it another day. it's perfectly fine when it's here in my home, but when i take it outside it cant stand alone. i could never claim it if it was left behind, i don't think i could admit to a stranger it was mine. fuck all that- oh hell yes i could- i love that blanket and in a minute i would.
crawling ever so slowly back to where i came, i will eventually feel the sheets under my body again and the sound of my blanket ripping again. it is so stupid how i refuse to acquire a new cover and throw the old one away, but i've had my favorite one so long now- i can use it another day. it's perfectly fine when it's here in my home, but when i take it outside it cant stand alone. i could never claim it if it was left behind, i don't think i could admit to a stranger it was mine. fuck all that- oh hell yes i could- i love that blanket and in a minute i would.
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