YESTERDAY, I ATE A POMEGRANATE WITH MY BARE HANDS. ONE OF THE SEEDS HAD A PERFECT PUNCTURE WOUND, SPITTING RED JUICE DOWN MY ARM. FOR A MOMENT, I COULD UNDERSTAND THE GRACE IN MONSTERS. #ETERNELE. BY BRI.
❛ uhu . . . ❜ flicking another one of the ruined pink paper away : she pass the glue gun to the blonde , a heavy sigh escape as she leans back in the chair . ❛ i didn’t even sign up to do this , so why do you even want me here . i have actual important things to do , you know . ❜
❝ oh yeah ?like what. ❞ brows pitched along her forehead, she looks to cora in a way that says you’re a liar.