Random Rambling

Touching grass is not enough; I need to travel far over the misty mountains cold.

you solve the mystery of what to have for dinner one night and you think "hell yeah case closed forever" WRONG there is a dinner mystery the next night too

i think very highly of myself; not out of ego, but because of growth. i know exactly what it took for me to become me.

“Do you see me as cattle to milk whenever you grow thirsty” was really something

mother please how will we survive the winter

I think when anyone is trying to write a child, start from here because this is EXACTLY how I remember feeling as a child.

I have raised SEAGULLS

never kill yourself. you have to fill your mutuals dash with shit they don't care about forever, okay?