You see one tiny spider in the corner of your room and suddenly ever little tickle is a goddamn tarantula.
I’m just so emotionally attached to a lot of the people I follow. Like, I might not even talk to you, but I’ll see your little icon and url pop up on my dash and I’ll just stare at it and smile and be like: friend.
//Wise words to put on your headstone:
- Goodbye, a female bear is called a sow
- Heaven is full of otters
- Here I am, don’t tread on me
- Thank you for flying MJN Air