The moon of the nights is not the moon
Who the first Adam saw. The long centuries
Of human vigil have filled her
With ancient lament. Look at her. She is your mirror.”
bless you anon. that’s exactly what I did. I’m currently wearing a fake beard, hiding out in the jungles of laos to evade capture.
omg I accidentally stole someone else’s coffee at the motley omg I don’t know what to do. I ordered a vanilla latte and this isn’t it lol what the fuck do I do?
I swear that you have some magic sense about you that knows when I’ve reached my limit. Last night I was resolved to be done with you, and THIS MORNING you initiate contact, for the first time in over TWO MONTHS. what the actual fuck