these places tried to be your home, but they were ravaged by time and you were not. what remained of them could not even fill the shallow grave of your heart.
in a parasocial relationship with the car in front of me on the interstate
multiplayer video games bad for health, heart, and emotional wellbeing. cut them out of ur diet.
i cant play horror games man fuck what if i turn the corner and see a thing or something
emails should be banned. want to get in contact with me? send a raven
it's always so fascinating and heartbreaking when a character in a story is simultaneously idolized and abused. a chosen prophet destined for martyrdom. a child prodigy forced to grow up too fast. a powerful warrior raised as nothing but a weapon. there's just something so uniquely messed up about singing someone's praises whilst destroying them.
lazy morning red dead studies 🏕
sitting on and touching warm rocks…………. now thats the good stuff…….
The Advisor
Drawn on Paintberri