Took a walk into town, got caught in the rain, sharpened perceptions in no need of sharpening. Wishing I were a gentler creature, not so dark, prickly & difficult, not much hope of that, still love you folks, maybe better if you don't touch. See too fucking much, need to learn to keep it to myself or maybe dress it up differently. Not much hope of that.

Nose itching crazily, tempting to cut it off, face could use some spiting anyway.