So Much

I feel so much different as a human. Glad to be back.

The pinchgrove heather cycle creases its coners and ties its pigtails ecause, son, we got a lot of work to do today.

You just get your coat on and take a few of them sanwiches. Who knows you know? who even knows. and thats when you stop the bastard and say, "But he knows!".

And then the monter's heart caved in that day forced in down y the sheep beauty of the moment.

i feel so human. so mortal.