❝ sadness grows where you
plant good intentions. see, it's
not my fault i can't distinguish weeds
from wildflowers and it kills the garden &
grows the weeds and yet, look, i'm proud.❞
[different account.]
i'm quite literally standing with my head buried in the sand by being on here.
- where the rest of the ostriches are
- JoinedApril 8, 2017
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