splitting_headache kingsuperspecial splitting_headache "I have a splitting headache", she groans, the quiet words of fracture still electric in the air and in the morning sadness fills their stomachs milky sorrow ebbs against light, fills the corners a weight of mingled belongings and lost ambitions, stifled under the lead cloth of rejection and retreat. she's sick again moping about in pajamas and moaning. and the headache persists, splitting. _ferchissakes 020807 what's it to you? who go blather from