Category Being Twenty Six.
Bones, sinking like stones.
A year ago today, I did this survey. Tonight, I’m doing it again because I’m bored. — Whats one word that describes your last fight? It was more of an argument, and it was short lived. What did your last text message say? “Kinda scary!” Do you carve pumpkins every year? No, but I did […]
Rubber Legs!
First, there was Double Dream Hands, I was completely obsessed. Now, there’s Double Dream FEET, and I didn’t think it could get better. Now, if the rest of this week could make me this happy….
Unexpected Liberation 