One of those days where one more chance would not have made any difference but one more chance is one more chance.
nothing here. not going up up and away. nope.
everybody get ready to “boogie”
closed. so close and then closed.
you wake up one morning and discover your friends weren’t lying to you.
the pie is dishonored in goodbye.
Tuesday afternoon, slow day, get to comparing.
Is the octopus a witch? Compare your octopuses weight against whatever books on witch finding you have the strength and patience to bring home from the library.
when confronted, like all hermits such as I am, well, we plays stricken very well.
hit me up. agoraphobic hermit for rent. rent to own?
cup of oatmeal joy,
