carrot flowers and cat tails.

i got a less than satisfactory grade on my gender issues paper (<90). someone boil me datura blossoms and slip them into my tea. i’d like to snuggle up to you in my bunny slippers and call myself a failure. you smelled like a 1964 Rebel and you were wearing your wedding pants. there is something in the air and it’s been making me want to sleep until noon.