Dwellers

SCREAMING, I AM SCREAMING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS!
Yelling at myself in order to stop this earthquake--she calls it an increased heart rate due to the fact she has just received a glance from a "dreamy" man--I call it an earthquake.
I mean, the walls are shaking! Rather, PULSATING. At a speed no person should have to deal with, but then again, I am living in her heart, and well, I guess you could say I more than signed up for this. Last month it was a flood, and a loneliness that couldn't be filled (hard to believe she was that sad) and now this... this happiness. I do appreciate it, but does she really have to disrupt my sleep with her excitement. It is just a text...
Settle down, and also, while we are filing complaints...

Yeah, I have a complaint to bring to your attention.. Not only am I never fed, but now, NOW, there are these winged insects fluttering around in here! This is not alright. I am a stomach, not an insectarium.
I mean, at first, last wednesday, I thought I saw a cocoon, but I didn't think much of it... Boy, do I regret that.

>>I don't know what they're complaining about, I feel fine... It isn't eveeeen a big deal... Just a teeny little crush. hah. :3