let the world completely forget me.

"May I?" He dares to lay his head in ᴍɪʟᴋ & ʜᴏɴᴇʏ's lap, appearing rather exhausted in nature.

Does a little bit of shimmy and sway while frying fresh cut ham, still half dressed and with chronic bedhead.

/ I be falling asleep sending tweets. I apologize for being sleepy & slow

One final symphony by Luca Ponsato

come sit by me you've wandered enough for one day

"And what if I have? I doubt it'd even make much of a difference for you." An opened bag of garlic flavored pretzels are offered in his direction.

An amputee with back pain sounds like a torture technique from the seventh layer when said out loud.

all time ever does is pass , and all you ever do is remember .

"I guess we share that sentiment." Slowly retracts his snack and fishes around for a pretzel, trying not to seem so smug. "Will you come back from said journey or are you the type to let bygones be bygones?"

When does rest feel like rest?

No sign of baby. No sign of life. No sign of anything.

Cooped up in a fleece blanket, he lays out on the couch and tries to get some semblance of sleep.

/ I dropped $200 on skincare and camping equipment again. In another lifetime, it would've gone towards an ounce. We up asf 😈

"Going back in time would be a pointless feat."

"This generation is devoid of all whimsy."

"Apparently love does have an expiration."