Honestly Camille can just be found splayed out on a nice patch of grass somewhere, gazing at this freaky, freaky night. There is so much to process and her brain is only so big.]
Your heart's all fixed, I'm wiped clean. What's left for us to agonize over in the long and lovely lives we have ahead of us?
[The emotionshare says this is partially sarcasm there is always room for misery, but. Also? There's a sort of stunned relief here. Lots of miracles worked in a very short time, huh?]
WEEK 7: Saturday
Honestly Camille can just be found splayed out on a nice patch of grass somewhere, gazing at this freaky, freaky night. There is so much to process and her brain is only so big.]
Your heart's all fixed, I'm wiped clean. What's left for us to agonize over in the long and lovely lives we have ahead of us?
[The emotionshare says this is partially sarcasm there is always room for misery, but. Also? There's a sort of stunned relief here. Lots of miracles worked in a very short time, huh?]