here's a post it note to slit ur throat

Its too early little bird. I know you think you're "really ready" to take on that cool breeze and flutter those tiny naive wings...But your patience is the sign of readiness and once the time has passed enough...That's when you are really ready. So open up and take this wiggling fresh worm...feel the comfort and warmth of the it wiggling down your throat because I promise you, little bird, you will one day wish and long for that moment of gratitude and the silence worries. Ahh the good old enticing breeze you'de think back...The anticipation that need'nt be anticipated. O moment of gullibility, innocence, and unrealistic optimism...I do miss you.