clips from the mother road
When I was two years old I ate a little pink cake. It was the prettiest thing I had ever seen, like a cross between a piece of bubblegum, and a peppermint – but bigger. 528 more words
6 months, 3 weeks ago
Knocked Over By A Feather
I need just one more fuzzy blanket to add to my collection.
I need a way to remove the sugar from chocolate milk.
I need an extra hour of sleep, or maybe two. 98 more words
8 months, 3 weeks ago