Herein reside cute critters, handsome fellows, immature crap, and the odd bit of depravity. The occasional poignant or political post may leak through from time to time. Otherwise, enjoy the ride on my crazy train.
Until the sun rises in the west and sets in the east. Until the rivers run dry, and the mountains blow in the wind like leaves…
(Source: zoesaldanas, via winteriscoming-eventually)