Rain

having a hometown is such a fucked up concept. i grew up here so i do not want to stay here anymore. i miss it when i am away but once i am back i realise why i wanted to go away as far as possible from it. i am familiar with every corner of this place i did not realise when it slowly changed into something unrecognisable. i would probably like to be buried here but i'd rather die than live here

every year around late may, without fail, this post starts getting notes again . and my little wet raw chicken breast of a brain gets puzzled. because i forget that summer is , in fact. a yearly event

kitten i'll be honest daddy needs to learn how to have fun making art again or he's going to kill himself

[Video Description: Security footage of northern flicker woodpecker on the side of a house, licking the security camera investigatively. /End description]