some circles are bigger than others

i leave in less than 4 hours.

yesterday morning i ate breakfast with a practicing witch and spent my night changing light bulbs with hammers. i woke up shortly after midnight with the taste of dry in my mouth and the wound still weeping, waiting for the sutures to hold and thinking of Rimbaud. when i came home (pre-dawn) there was a stray cat awaiting my return. these are all auspicious signs, but this is besides the point.

the point is that somethings cannot be put into words, and:

"some girl's circles are bigger than other girl's circles." [approximately]