look what you’ve done
look what you’ve done
With writhing locks of flaming hair,
The thousand eyes upon your wings are green,
Your voice it is the death of men,
Your angles non-euclidean,
You're biblically accurate, Jolene
With writhing locks of flaming hair,
The thousand eyes upon your wings are green,
Your voice it is the death of men,
Your angles non-euclidean,
You're biblically accurate, Jolene
a small game about sailing out into the deepest reaches of space after the heat death of the universe
growing small stars in your wake, where every star and constellation you stumble upon has been sown there by another player
a small game about sailing out into the deepest reaches of space after the heat death of the universe
growing small stars in your wake, where every star and constellation you stumble upon has been sown there by another player
Jhfc we are doomed x a billion
Jhfc we are doomed x a billion
Will I ever stop? Only when I'm dead!
Will I ever stop? Only when I'm dead!
She was THERE for the 27 full length movie scripts and the 1890 PAGE vampire ennui book I wrote instead of trying to pass year 12. She was at least 10! She could see what I was doing!
She was THERE for the 27 full length movie scripts and the 1890 PAGE vampire ennui book I wrote instead of trying to pass year 12. She was at least 10! She could see what I was doing!