tuesday, nothing makes sense and maybe that’s okay Posted at 9:17 AM, wearing socks that don’t match and a brain that’s still half-asleep. i woke up today thinking about spoons. how some of them go missing for weeks and then reappear in places like your backpack or under your bed like they’ve been...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...
