me fr fr but as i started reading i thought of stockings (i'm very opinionated on that too)

When I was

I hate it when cops are beautiful

You could have been my toy and instead you're a tool of the State

In just one day I'll be reunited with my ukulele and then I will make it everyone's problem

Packing feels like a metaphor for my life: always running late, bad at keeping things tidy, bad priorities