And Yes I Said Yes I Will Yes.

I half wish to find a comfortable cave and live there for the whole of my existence but as that is an unlikely occurrence- I suppose I should join the rest of the human race and begin a blog. That doesn't mean I look down on any of you less. I am simply proving I can do it better. The Name is Olivia. I live the whole world wide. I like conspiracies, beautiful language, and things that give me leverage. Memento Mori: I'm ready for what's next.

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In Omnia Paratus   I'm Bland Looking. Like Rice.


Life, she thinks

Is a great old tree
And all we can do is hope
That the branches don’t break out from under us too often.
And that’s why,
Says she,
People who are close are so damn dangerous-
Straining and breaking things
She’s hungry for hearts to eat.
Hungry for the loneliness,
Famished for the tragedy,
And starving for the tear-tear-tears.
She whimpers that she needs it.
But she doesn’t even know what she is.

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