o my malitia

oh mar, i'm freaking obsessed with you lately. you are my mind'shope of late. you in that san fran. it shouldn't be this way, but as things get tighter and pile up, mom get's more intense and hovering and uugggggghhhhh. it's not supposed to work that way. when i have pressure, i don't need outside pressure, you know. oh i know you do, and that's why you're my m.h. you in that sanfran. i want to cry.