her lips are a religion, hair strings an ocean.
the voice a song

her feet aren't pretty althougth,
so either we fake a ballerina or a climber!

there's no excuses for heartbeat or breathes
go unnoticed on a Thursday

i gotta love my pookie
not only unconditionally but also fearlessly

UNLESS THE BADDIE ISN'T VEGAN AND WANTS CHILDREN
COME ON!!!

i made this lacto fermented (hot) sauce
after your favorite color today