“Weeeelp, I recon there’s but one worthy way to live in this here world boy, which is to passionately chase things unknown.” The man rubbed his eyes, and disappeared into the forest.
Space is just nematodes and digital clocks.
Window boy has window thoughts, Clear but smudged in certain spots. He fogs the glass with shaky sighs, And falls asleep to brassy skies.
That emotion is outside of my Mind’s jurisdiction. Please refer to my Heart for any and all legislative action regarding that feeling.
“What could you possibly be looking at? There’s nothing there!” / “It’s a habit. Some people smoke. Others chew gum. I, for one, aimlessly stare.”
The concept of a lemonade stand might just be the most human thing ever.
Only the hounds are awake now; be careful not to breathe too loudly, the air is fragile.
Spent some time in this beautiful country. Iceland is like a lion: beautiful, majestic to behold, but savage beyond compare when tested.
I finally made the cheese tortellini mac & cheese. ** Last day of classes for Sophomore year tomorrow ** 😀
The magician pulled away the curtain, and there was nothing. “See?” He muttered to himself, “exactly what I expected.” The crowd applauded anyways.