Jun 3, 2020
Tracy Chapman's "Fast Car" could be our song when we start a life together. But you mill yourself and you’re afraid of success.
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Tracy Chapman's "Fast Car" could be our song when we start a life together. But you mill yourself and you’re afraid of success.
I snapped some pictures of the Wolf moon Lunar eclypse. Needless to say I realize now how difficult it is to capture an image of the moon with a shadow over it... with a hand-camera...and no tripod... woops!
Late Christmas gifts were well worth the wait, I love them all... and...im gonna force myself to eat the candy covered ants... even if it KILLS ME.
;~; I'm also really happy to have my Kenku son, Coo as a miniature! The gift was painted and looks gorgeous!
I'm spending.my.day off packing 100$ worth of candy to give away while feeling sorry for myself.and being a huge fuckup.
Goals.
Must have that serpents tongue, I've convinced everyone I'm a good person.
Fools.
Progress is making the same mistakes trying to fix them.
Wait.
Poem May 6 2018: Bleed
It seems hardly my place to complain. A man as well off as I am has only heart ache to scar him. But I guess it is better to bleed sorrow out my mouth than blood out my wrist. Over a love story with an all too common twist. To think you had such a power to dictate how I live my day. How quickly you threw that power away. That, and every piece of my broken heart. That fragile and unspoken thing slipped right between your fingers when I surrendered it. Never will I ever be so vulnerable again. You took that from me too. Damn you.
i hope tomorrow is better