I’ll keep my eyes open for those next spring
People used to make all kinds of stuff from the bark, too
Bending in the wind like a ballerina
I was playing with a magical lamp in the old volkswagen getting rusty in my grandma’s yard. When, surprisingly, the whole car turned into sand and I drowned.
Had this dream when I was 6 or 7 years old. For some reason, I think about it every so often.
For sending over small stuff, I usually generate a qr code and scan it with the other device.
I didn’t do no nothing wrong now, didn’t I?
“Solidarity” as it’s too often used to make others do things you want.
Scapegoat tree ftw