back to top
im so sick of these mirrors
meticulously isolated yet always surrounded.
i have nothing to say that wont get me into trouble.
your frost is a punch to the gut.
these days are covered in thorns.
if you actully think i’m nice, you should probably know my characters
posted at 11:41 pm on Tuesday, Jul 31 with 1 note
best way to know me
random and useless thing