Discussion»Questions»Environment» Can you not enjoy the freedom of being able to stare at this anytime from a bare mattress head against the wall pillow?
It is kind of art in itself and I'm undisciplined and rather poor about being perfect which I care least about. There is an art to everything though. Consider yourself lucky. CYL. Bad hippy. Messy critter. Who cares? Confusion will be my epithet while I cross a cracked and broken path. If we make it will can all sit back at last. But I fear tomorrow I'll be dying. Meh!
This post was edited by CosmicWunderkind at May 31, 2024 2:11 PM MDT