i couldn't sleep tonight.

luckily, i had weeks of LJ to catch up on. you are all tasty little morsels of lovely. i want to crawl down your throats and stay warm in your tummy. yes, your collective tummy.

because why say stomach when you can say tummy? or belly. or gut.

rumbling rib cages of sleeping stephens will drown out the noise of all the acidic stress where i am. i will fall asleep to the sound of your snoring. it will be epic.

i've missed you for far too long.