auriga

I know what I want and who I want.

No, no, I really don't.

But, I'd love that and I'd love him and I want her for myself.

Happy almost new year, mazel tov.

Happy meds and days and nights and kisses and confusion.

Happy Art and moons and stars and music and wishing.

I'm a creep and a weirdo for feeling happy that you left your jacket here.

What am I doing?

What am I NOT doing?

I'm such a.....human.