mend the sky with our hands


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Felicia, 20. Lurk, procrastinate, fret. Life is a series of obsessions after obsessions- there is little middle ground.
Friend: *jokingly* Omg Fel, don't talk about fetishes. That's disturbing.
Me: *seriously* Well, it really depends on what kind of fetish we're talking about here.
Friend: ...what.
Me: ...
Me: OH MY GOD HAVE YOU SEEN THE SKY?
Me: IT'S SUCH A LOVELY WEATHER WE'RE HAVING TODAY.
Friend: Uh huh. We're not friends anymore.