On my way home with nic. Gonna pet my cats
Either way, I suppose aggressively/affectionately nuzzling a tumblr aquaintance’s head in a dream is slightly less creepy than making out.
/Curls up in bed with a headache and the L word season 2
WARNING: CRITICAL LEVEL HIT. LESS THAN 10 STICKS OF INCENSE REMAIN. WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO DO?
I found my bonefolder. I’m gonna make so many books. Prepare yourselves. >:]
hellominako I’m attempting to respond to ur message but sadly I still don’t have internet so @n@
Nic was like “what’s with u and characters that are heavily focused on a color” and reality came crashing down that 90% of people do not get as excited about colors as I do
Cutting up books is rly messy and I always forget that. I still can’t find my bonefolder but I’ll make do. Gonna make more blackout poetry books and maybe make a blog for them when I get internet back * o *
Candle collecting or candle hoarding: “Yeah but I still have less than 50, probably,” edition