new earring. yes, I think I’m bad.
Let me meet this badboy *_____*
There is a way to be good again.
SERIOUSLY…
what the fuck is this shit? My brain no longer functions in ways that is expected of me…
So in the beginning, there was nothing. Just the water.
Coyote was there, but Coyote was asleep.
That Coyote was asleep and that Coyote was dreaming.
When that Coyote dreams, anything can happen.
I can tell you that.
-Thomas King’s Green Grass, Running Water
