picture this:
girl, in underwear.
chicken, on counter.
window, open.
eating, with hands.
prayers, spoken. the girl is me and i am the girl, maybe the chicken is me now too because it is in me
down bad? up good? flawless meal of consolation or celebration have it with a glass of wine and go in with your hands if you feel like it because you can and because itβs cheap w(rec)k me with your best meal additions/leftover bird recipes