Every Time I Come On Here And See That I Got A Message I’m Like Yayyyyy Someone Decided To Say Something To Me, But Then I Look And It’s Just Those Spam Messages Lmfaooooo.
observationalistic: I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another
