lextheleo
burnt toast, hunger, jam to cover it. Hmm? If you smell burnt toast, it means a stroke. A stroke of genius? Spread a little jam on your hand for a quick lick of fun.
portmanteau - portage - port - to carry. He carries his luggage around with him, drags it behind him, carries it within him. His words are all he has.
Scribble it how you want. Take all the time you need. Really, it's three words.
The beats of my heart, pounding, luring my thoughts deeper into that chasm of despair. Why did I decide to do laundry just then? Running into your ex in bright white hallways, ones where there is no escape from your past and your future looks as bleak as ever.