[cont.] one love to all of the creeps, all of the lovely
bubbly fleets of troubling, hole shoveling, emotional
tunnels of gold n’ verbose
prose with limbs and heartbeats and dreams and worthwhile earthen goals, we all ghost when it goes, here’s a toast to the introvert’s who expressed it, got it all out before they were arrested, let me be clear—ficly was a necessity, bless it dear

I applaud you.

True to Form Dear sir- awesome! Will miss reading your stuff and seeing what shape they take on.

True to Form Dear sir- awesome! Will miss reading your stuff and seeing what shape they take on.

<3

im gonna miss you so so much tad youve been a huge influence on me

Peace out, homie.