only one month to go. one silly month.
when i was laying next to this new sweetie i met today. we did some sexy things. and we are laying next to one another. my body feels electric like an lsd experience. sex does things that spirit plants do. for one, this invites that i am a spirit plant. for two, that all plants are my friends, even the ones that would kill me, like tonight as i die in one of the best of ways.
dear tonight, i resolved, driving away in my cool car at whatever witching hour of the night, that i won’t be penetrated for a while, physically. i was imbued with something to be sure, so i can’t dismiss energy – besides it would be a discredit to Energy.
i’m my foster parent, and i have a good idea of how to conduct my blood, now. not before tonight.
sweetie taught me a trick about using my clutch. it was eye-opening, daresay mind-blowing. one can cook eggs for most of their life, in different ways and at different times, and still is bound to come across a totally new way to cook an egg. also, you don’t have to eat the egg to know how to cook it. (vegan shout out)
Here’s the trick:
when you’re on a steep or even steepish incline, and you don’t want to kill the engine NOR roll into the car in front of you NOR rev into the car behind you, just put on the emergency brake and give the car some gas in either 1st or Reverse, respectively, and when you can hear and/or feel that the car has enough rev, just let off the e-brake and ease into the movement. this is going to change driving forever.