Disturbed

My little Boggie and I are in a long distance relationship. This episode is stories of two birds, one with Christmas lights and the other at a tomorrowland music festival. Bare with the audio, maybe next time we could do an actual sit down. And grab some sense while at it.

Because with the sun, I'm sane!

I need you to talk me out of marrying two strangers. Also I hear this life get's better if you want that. I don't know about the other lives.

Meanwhile... There's life in hell. Think about it.

Scare not for we shall all sleep endlessly someday. Tire not for we have rest coming in future, near or stretched future. Keep the tears for you will definitely need them someday.

There's this night and then there's another night. The two nights are nights of your life.

What to do yaani!!!! Do you ever get ahead of it? Or is it around it? It's 10 at night🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️

Because the heart wants what it wants, so you get it and you ruin it but the heart won't just quit wanting what it wants What the fuck! (*panting*) hahahahaha

Before long ago when I was unborn, I would get these burning thoughts at very odd hours of my nonexistence.

Once upon a time, my voice started to shake.