it's never too early to pack up your whole life of memories and hopeless grudges. Pounds of paint scraps of metal half read medical books screws and nails
I'm moving out tomorrowΒ Β and boy am i excited to pack up my belongings. I'm excited to stop crying in this room about a future that's unforeseeable and a past that's unchangeable.
I'm excited to experience a ****** in my next bedroom to christian the living room couch with my *** to ***** the backyard with my hands with potting soil and seeds