Season of the Undead

When all of your wishes have come true, many of your dreams will be destroyed.

I feel so alone. I want good conversation & snacks & hangs. I don’t want someone for all the time but do want someone for sometimes.

Last Friday I did hipster shit like drink fresh squeezed juices & sip earl grey tea. Rocking sexy ovate gear in both pics & just generally bumming around West End. I regret nothing.