unsure of a lot. Everything feels like the moment in a cartoon where a thread from the sweater catches nail and unravels entirely.

to hold you, kiss you, assure you that everyone else is crazy. But not brainwash you or condition you to my preference; I adore you.

: Bow, kidikit bop bomp chh. I'm beatboxing.

can't wait for tomorrow. saltpeanuts, saltpeanuts

a mexican, whoa-oh, radio

mushrooms suck.

the game of Eenie, Meenie, Miney, Moe. Let's make it Eenie Meenie, Miney and Fred. Quite frankly, I don't want any Moe.

not lactose intolerant. Meaning I can partake in anything that is Legendary.

if the stars will align. Only time will tell.