WHAT ARE YOU HUNGRY FOR?

glad you’re doing well!! noel and i were talking about you the other day xo

idk WHAT a discord is i dont touch this cursed new technology as i am old.... i am a skype baby forever.... i should probably make one though shouldnt i

i really miss you !! but i feel you my muse here has been so stagnant lately

you have escaped and i am proud

      he’s certainly excited to be here than where he was a week ago: waking up in front of a vet’s clinic. he gets to his feet, rubs his eyes, doesn’t bother asking the right questions: “you live alone?” donnie’s asking to get squashed.

    well, here’s the thing: donnie sure is wrong ! we hope the excitement doesn’t last. if he doesn’t scram soon, he’s going to wish that he did. diosa poses at her mailbox, leaning her weight onto it despite the fact that she gets no mail. that’s not much of a thing around here, even if the little red thing is up to say hey ! you’ve got mail ! if she were to open it, it’d be empty. diosa smiles at donnie. the way it carves into her face gives no indication of either ill intention or great relief that he’s gotten to his face. it’s merely an expression that takes up the cold of her face.