tear_garden

BLAG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Here is a brand frickin new profile picture of me on Christmas!

I am partying with me dearest allies ever.

Hence forth; I shall commence a Christmas extravaganza of similar proportions on a semi-regular basis!

My finger kinda hurts at the moment- and I'm tired and cold and lonely.

SO

I end with a sweet little poem.

Potato Chips.
Or caramel?
Why is it always...
A thought in the dark.

When the clock-
Expanding into it.
Takes a break.
The fountain flows.

And yet it is.
How it should be.
And be it now.
As not for me.

TADDDDDDDDDDA

End of that.