I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain—and...– Acquainted with the Night by Robert Frost Another restless night. This time found some pretty okay sounding poetry… at least to someone sleep deprived.
I’ve got nothing to post about, really. So this is just to show that someone is alive over here. Plus it’s been depressingly quiet on this tumblr homepage and while looking at my own post isn’t very satisfying at least it’s something new popping up on the screen. Hope everyone is doing okay out there. Cheers.
Kind blurry pic. Dunno if I’ll add anything to the drawing, but kinda cute.
Summer needs to pass.
Cause all my friends are sad mofos. So sad, no chocolate, or red velvet, or rockstar, or hoodie, or tumblr post can fix. Summer needs to pass. just sayin. (ps. Or booze, or pot, or coffee, or technicality….)