M y s o u l h a s g r o w n d e e p l i k e t h e r i v e r s.
I was always attracted not by some quantifiable, external beauty, but by something deep down, something absolute. Just as some people have a secret love for rainstorms, earthquakes, or blackouts, I liked that certain undefinable something.
Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun
//receives hug gratefully
Thank you so much. I really appreciate the support.
Are you ok? I hope that you are, but it’s okay if you aren’t. I, and all of your followers are right here with you if you need anything.
I am not really okay, but I will be okay. Thank you. I really appreciate it.
gosh i am so sorry. it sucks so hard when someone important has something happen to them ugehrods is there anything i can do?
Not really, but thank you so much. I’ll remember. You’re a wonderful friend
he was a boy, she was a girl, could i make it anymore heteronormative