'it’s not your body that i love, but it’s the shell you’re inside of
and you’re killing it, you’re killing the only piece of you i can touch
it’s not your body that i need but that’s what sleeps next to me
and you’re killing it, you’re killing it, you’re killing it’
Having a pet is so weird. Like neither of you speak each other’s language and yet you form some strong bond by rubbing against each other and sleeping together and you might accidentally kick them in the face or step on their tail once in a while but at the end of the day you two are best buddies from entirely different species.
I’m really excited for my night out in Birmingham tonight, train and hotels booked, and to make my day even better I got an email from Apple telling me that my MacBooks been dispatched. Also got a letter this morning telling me that I’ve got a bonus at work. Happy Saturdays!