i fell into a winter slide and ended up the kind of kid who goes down chutes too narrow.
So I’m going to school extra early tomorrow to post these all around school in protest of the dress code crack down…
Stop planting flowers in peoples yards who aren’t going to water them.
I’m not used to being loved. I wouldn’t know what to do.
F. Scott Fitzgerald,
”More Than Just A House”
I met a nice cat on the way home
He’s trying to remember your scent so when the feline uprising happens he’ll know to spare you for your intimate kindness
Who were you before they broke your heart