#as are

Anything in the fridge is a sandwich ingredient if you're hungry at 2am

Empress; sacred daughter; divine mother; holy consort - all sanctity and desecration. Levelling the world imagined reveals the world lived; yet more the floating dream, endless starlit nights, oceanic suspension, dissolving bliss. A contact, a bond or tie - red ribbon stretches into the dark, taut and reassuring. An enclosed garden, ornate fountain, roses. Burgeoning growth - no, not growth, but exultation, release and celebration, scent and colour melt flowing glory through all sense and thought; mind caught dancing, spins. Looking sideways at common words, unsure. Signing in the dark. Singing to an empty room. I mark the walls of my mind - there, proof. I felt it. It was real. I am here. Can you see me?

i need this au but im too amateur to actually write anything about it 

~After work tonight I stopped by a gas station for a FUZE and somethin to snack on. Bought some wax bottles and a chocolate chip muffin thats like the size of both my hands. I mean my hands are small but still dude this bitch is massive. -nom nom nom