I open and close this app like it's a fridge
posting on here is great. i feel like saying every thought in my head
something changed in me when i read the metamorphosis by Franz Kafka. sadly, that has not stopped me from standing on my bed and crying any and every time i see a bug in my room
the death of my favorite sprite
i remember when it first dropped…
ginger sprite being brought to this earth and then ripped away from me did damage. i’d do anything for a sip of closure









