so it just occurred to me a few hours ago, but when i think of jim morrison, the same emotions/thoughts/feelings come over me as to when i think of ex-boyfriends.
disgusted and embarrassed.
is that weird?
p.s. i know how to spell weird, cause my mommy was called weird or rather wendy weirdo and for some reason that, "weird" stuck with me (maiden name was weir) so i learned. she was also called dumbo, but i just think that's absolutely adorable. i want a baby dumbo.
...and you are.
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