Sunday, April 12, 2026

     it'll probably never be, and i should accept that now before i get hurt. but regardless

     she's a breath of fresh air, a cool autumn breeze, a harmonious symphony to all with ears to hear, a flower on a sunny spring day dancing gracefully in the wind, a scoop of vanilla bean ice cream on a slice of hot freshly baked apple pie.

    jerking off on amphetamines is not the move