Here are some thoughts I wrote down, usually late at night. Mostly about him. Sometimes about life. Read if you want to, react if you want to. It's just here because I feel like I need them to be somewhere. Somewhere to be found. Somewhere to be remembered. In case somebody ever cared, here is it. Thats me. Thats how I am. Oh and by the way, you would lose your mind trying to understand mine. ✰

Poop.

ARGLE BARGLE WITH A DASH OF HONEY FLAVOURED NOSTALGIA.

I TRY TO PUT COSMIC INTERCONNECTEDNESS INTO WORDS.

sad gods made from glorious icons like heaven

my disposition on your skin © 072818 , enamoramos

breathe with one another