Sometimes I sit and drink a gallon of wine to see the blackout glorious forgetting stench of a night lost to the ether beautiful sorrow sinking sinking sinking sinking is that a working well are you sure we'll float crying nonetheless buoyant steady recreation we'll wake up tomorrow maybe more fulfilled or maybe horribly worse but does it matter the medicine's sequestered itself your pain's been buried hahaha did you want that? or was it an accident party therapy party therapy do you feel better now? maybe you do or maybe you're looking for a hive a symbiotic naturally occurring supportive nest bed for sleeping, if you want to or being a queen I know you've got it in you