only thing i agree with dads on is when it rains and they say ‘we needed that’ bc like. we did
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so sick and twisted that i can't do everything and learn everything in the world all at once forever
oh to be a small mouse in a pastoral children’s novel who lives in a hollowed out tree stump and does nothing but collect dewdrops and sweep their doorstep with a feather
and carve one strawberry into slices like it’s a ham
you get it
*gives a peppermint hot chocolate and tea cake to all of my mutuals and followers*
once again why did we let masquerade balls and handwritten letters and heart lockets and daggers strapped to thighs go out of fashion












