a little comic dedicated to a friend
I needed this really bad. thank you.
I’m literally crying. This is so important.
This is for all of you! I love you guys! xo
Why is it called babysitting when I can’t sit on any babies??
i almost don’t want to click “view all 5 comments” and ruin the mystery of how spaghetti turned into that
She went into the night with a cape full of stars caressing her back.
Those little flashes of hope, they are the really tragic moments…