The idea of living there, of not having to go back ever again to asphalt and shopping malls and modular furniture; of living there with Charles and Camilla and Henry and Francis and maybe even Bunny; of no one marrying or going home or getting a job in a town a thousand miles away or doing any of the traitorous things friends do after college; of everything remaining exactly as it was, that instant - the idea was so truly heavenly that I’m not sure I thought, even then, it could ever really happen, but I like to believe I did.
Happy (belated) birthday to my stylish, talented, and all around amazing friend, Rokettship. Your hard work and talent are always an inspiration to me, and you always know just what to say to make me laugh and feel better when I’m down. Thanks for introducing me to the wonderful world of video games!
The Word Alive | Astral Plane
…and then, I have nature and art and poetry, and if that is not enough, what is enough?
*hugs* I don’t know you at all, but your art is awesome. Life can be a butt sometimes, but just remember that someone in Australia thinks you’re super talented and awesome and I reckon you’ll be just fine ^_^
Thank you for your kind words, you’re so sweet; I really appreciate it!
It’s really hard to get any homework done when you’re having an endless existential crisis and are constantly wondering what the point of it all is…