May 4, 2009 § 1 Comment
shoot.
can you get butterflies in the stomach for someone you dont like?
does that mean you like the person?
in that way?
who the hell came up with that description anyway
pshhh butterflies in the stomach. silly.
call me mehetabel
prose over poetry. but sometimes i will write poems
call me mehetabel 
there’s a thinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnne between love and hate.