The crickets are creeping from the corners and it's annoying.
I feel on the outside of a lot of things, like ringing ears and conversations. My ears never ring, they only close into themselves and trap water. I wish they rung. I wish Prozac was a bit nicer, I wish air conditioning was always set to the right degrees.
I want to wear an Easter hat this year, like the little old lady from the picture book who gave her hats away as a gift or something, she was adorable.