candy_necklace squint a candy necklace laced with spit lies against my neck sticky with its sweetness and too tight for someone too old, gone from my youth awkwardly misplaced in a world where you can't move horizontally and I'm always too young to be who I say i am or always too old to laugh at the wrong time and interpret things the way I choose. its such and inbetween world for so much black and white, but at least I can live right now-- my candy necklace still tastes good. 020801 ... eklektic candy necklaces are best eaten off of someone else's neck. 020802 what's it to you? who go blather from