Take Me Home, Country Roads by John Denver except it’s playing from your neighbor’s radio that you can hear from your back porch, which you sit out on to relax in spite of the loud buzzing from the lightbulb and the hoards of moths that flock to it on summer evenings like this.
ko-fi request: “Hey man, I love your stuff and now I can finally buy you a coffee. Will you please please please draw Terence and Kakyoin excited over E3 please?
me, going to an empty church around 7pm with dark circles under my eyes and kneeling before the altar and interlocking my fingers: pls let it not be another monkey
I feel the mountains burn inside 