07-19-2017, 07:56 PM
Hearts will never be practical,
until they can be unbreakable.
(But I still want one.)
until they can be unbreakable.
(But I still want one.)
"Aww. Who's gonna drag me into exciting adventures against my will now?" A snort, and he takes a mouthful of the browning grass. He chews: It's not quite dead, but it's still not that special after all the cold.
"You don't sound very tied to Nerine, if you're wandering around on your lonesome."
The Tin Man