Mistakes on mistakes on mistakes on mistakes.
Can we call it the tower of shame?
Will there be a hall of fame?
What color will you write my name in?
I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know…
the answers to all your questions.
Does it make me look messed up?
I guess it’s just not my turn.
Tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow…
Will become yesterday night.
Can I somehow be your light?
I never seem to know when the moment is right.
TGR is an ultra skinny writer who loves to eat and sings in the bathroom. She’s also a lover of dogs and the colour black