“The road goes on for ever,” said Pippin; “but I can’t without a rest. It’s high time for lunch.”
Make a deal with God
And get him to swap our places
Be running up that road
Be running up that hill
Dear aromantics, asexuals, and greys:
- You are not immature or naive.
- You are not cold and heartless.
- Your love is not lesser.
- You are not broken.
- You do understand yourself.
- You are not a liar.
- Your feelings and experiences matter.
- You deserve to be acknowledged.
- You are real.
- Have a nice day today.
The best part of tidying is discovering things from ages ago - in this case, my stash of tinsel.
A more accurate picture of me messing around with the tinsel:
I just remember I still have the one you gave me years ago.
It itches if you put it on like this.
We’re not true friends until I’ve harassed you to watch a TV show I’m watching