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|Location||Wilmywood, coastal NC, Bouvet Island|
|Introduction||i'm golden, turning 26 on the 26th.... i brush my teeth regularly. i can chug coffee, bleed glitter, and breathe underwater, also I can leave anytime without looking back.|
|Interests||maps, lats&longs, reading, drawrings like Simon, magnolias, mr. poon, moonvines, handwritten mail, pebbles, buttons, bedknobs & broomsticks, aeroplanes, tropicala, spruce goose, Auguste Rodin, 3Fates, grinnin' like a mule with a mouthful of briars|
|Favorite Music||The tallest blade of grass is the first to be cut by the lawnmower. <--Aim low.|
You have a red jar of cedar chips. Why do moths miss the forest?
The moths miss the forest bc they forget they are surrounded by it. "You can't see the woods when you're surrounded by trees." No I don't have a jar of red cedar chips.. was I supposed to have one? Give me my jar of cedar chips damnit!