This was paint running down the sink before I washed it away I wish it had dyed the white ceramic surface of the sink though. Somedays I wish time were iterative I wouldn't mind reliving certain days or a few months of a good year. There was this book I read when I was read it was called Momo I think and there were greymen that went around tricking people into giving their time to them and they were grey because they were living on borrowed time and they stored the time they stole from other people in these beautiful glistening flowers called hour lilies. And Momo had a tortoise who (helped her save everyone by returning their time to them and) could see three hours into the future which was mostly useful and at times frustrating but still kind of cool its name was Cassiopeia and apart from seeing into the future she could also spell words out onto her shell. Pretty cool. If I were Cassiopeia I'd give myself a different tattoo everyday.
Also this really deviates from the music I usually listen to but I really kind of like this song it was what reminded me of Momo. I don't know why though.