A coyote-ish gal from NJ who loves nature, art, and losing herself in a good story. Bone collector, tea drinker. Loves to draw and go on adventures. Quite possibly out of her mind. Get to know me, I don't bite.
Bill: You can't buy the necessities of life with cookies.
Me: WHY THE FUCK NOT!?!?
You know what’s creepy about Humpty Dumpty?
They never said he was an egg.
all the king’s horses and all the king’s men couldn’t put Humpty Dumpty back together again BECAUSE HIS BLOOD WAS GUSHING OUT OF HIS CRACKED SKULL
SOMEONE PLEASE CHANGE THE SUBJECT BEFORE THE SHERLOCK FANDOM STARTS ANGSTING.
LOOK JAWN I’M HUMPTY DUMPTY