every time i step outside i am told “horse, your eyes and hair are so radiant, so beautiful, it twists my wretched heart and drives me to hurt and kill you, lest i be made be made ever the subject of contrast in your wake,” which is pretty memorable since it’s the whole neighborhood in unison
every time i step outside i am told “horse, your eyes and hair are so radiant, so beautiful, it twists my wretched heart and drives me to hurt and kill you, lest i be made be made ever the subject of contrast in your wake,” which is pretty memorable since it’s the whole neighborhood in unison