you can do anything if someone tells you you can’t.
Tag: writing
people who collect little jars and bottles…. they really know what’s up on this bastard of a planet…
all cat tails? fluffy loch ness monsters
the veil between the worlds is thin tonight but my restraint to summon a creature older than humanity and curl into its void arms to listen to stories from before the universe existed is thinner
it’s autumn, time to re-read the hobbit and yearn for both quiet and adventure.
“schmeiß weg” is german for “yeet”
petting stray cats that other people sneer at is punk rock and the kindest act of rebellion
that feeling of being able to conquer the whole world with a snap of your fingers when you accidentally wear matching underwear? that’s Aphrodite possessing you, babe.
moami. make way, make way! moami it’s time you knew,
Anon. You’re terrifying, it’s true!
But oh well
I guess it’s time I do,
Moami 