Write the very first thing that comes to your mind.

[RosieRoww]

As the title says- no filters, just the very first thing.

My dog

My head hurts.

I am now my mother

Head equals to the sorrow.

Why is it bad?

She was so sad

My dog... is gone but not forgotten

It was delicious....

Obi wan kenobi

She's not gone

Equally it could be true of them

Her lipstick were firm but wet

the very first thing that comes to your mind

Wtf are you all on about?!

The truth is that what you feel first

Be angry but it's you

You're not your mother, and joy is not locked away

Be sorry but it's you

Open it

Is?

Sorry is not lesser?

Itchynosecoldfeetfuzzysleepyhead.

(Are you on something, op? LSD?)

Fed up of everyone else having parents who will banysit and not even appreciate it.

(Misery sorry!)

Has @RosieRoww drunk as much wine as me tonight

Why?