birds... an ideal term, better than airborne creatures anyway, if only the girls didn't find it so debasing.
cheeky robin's, totally desensitized and fearless, keeptheir tongues tight against the inside of their mouths. I know I'd be brave enough to do the same if flying didn't take me so high off the ground.
the ideal hiding spot is right here in the place where I'm as desensitized as the robin where the girls look fat and ugly, but have pretty skinny personalities. where everyday, I see various different parts of the letter ex everywhere I go and in every face I see. ignore my predetermined life - like the robin.
