It is not that I’m jealous… br HONESTLY I’m not! br br It’s just that, when you are br away from me, br I remember how you look in br your jeans and FCUK sweater br (you are really HOT you know) br and I imagine how certain PEOPLE br would look at you - br and make doe-like EYES at you br (you know how these people can be) br br and from nowhere there will be ANTS br millions of ants crawling up the back br of my legs, up my spine and into my br brain…. being busy all over br messing up my headspace and br turning everything GREEN br br not “serene pastures” green br not “an apple-a-day keeps the doctor away” green br but GREEN as in a dragon’s tail br before it turns fiery and red br and then all the ants explode in my head….