She sit atop a sea of green, lazily reaching down without direction or care to munch upon the leaves of the ocean. She’d spent tooo much time with her brothers and sisters in mourning that now all she knew was to eat.
the overwork is obvious in the mirror. she wants to live in color like those stupid tasteless idiots making cheap products for fun but it all seems so irrelevant next to the news. is fun even allowed anymore? can she still believe in the birth of children as an act beyond pain and sin?
She sit atop a sea of green, lazily reaching down without direction or care to munch upon the leaves of the ocean. She’d spent tooo much time with her brothers and sisters in mourning that now all she knew was to eat.
the overwork is obvious in the mirror. she wants to live in color like those stupid tasteless idiots making cheap products for fun but it all seems so irrelevant next to the news. is fun even allowed anymore? can she still believe in the birth of children as an act beyond pain and sin?
Panda rolling on the grass, sleeping, lumbering, a snacking nap, a napping snack, bear baby