patients

stars dangle from my ears, and i avoid, and avoid, and avoid.
and wait and wait and wait.
patience. not so hard.

other worries.
gumption? just as hard as ever.
*sigh* will i manage it?
i fear i won't be able to. pride will not allow.
i want a fever.

or even a TATOO.
ooh.
:D
why, you bad girl.