We knew that the girls were our twins, that we all existed in space like animals with identical skins, and that they knew everything about us though we couldn’t fathom them at all. We knew, finally, that the girls were really women in disguise, that they understood love and even death, and that our job was merely to create the noise that seemed to fascinate them.
Anonymous asked: going along with your ask question, how have you changed in the last year?
hmm this is strange how relevant this is at the moment. I’m not really sure how I’ve changed, but I’ve been thinking a lot recently. Change has affected me a lot lately, and apparently it would be beneficial for me to go back to the “old me”.
