❆ Dust Bunny Breeder & Unicorn Rights Activist. ❆
We could see this whole life as nothing more than a pretty love story, but that might be too romantic and we could get lost so easily. But in a narrow sense, romance blossoms in us later anyway, with all its special effects that make our inner thoughts tangible for the people we fall for. Perhaps the really tiny things are what I like about life best; the small sounds, subtle gestures that mark my life with fairytale-like sentimentality.
Maybe I do live in my own world, and if so it's populated by depressed bunnies, failed mothers, handwritten poetry and blueberry-colored unicorns. Maybe there are people I share it with, and mostly we can't see each other, but that doesn't mean I'm all alone.
❆ Question Time ❆
What do your friends call you?
I don’t have friends. Only cookies. They can’t speak. Only crumble.
What’s your anthem?
If your house was on fire and you could only grab 3 things what would they be?
Harold my laptop, Zeus my plush toy and Pusteblume my bunny.
What are you wearing?
Right now? Jeans and a pullover that makes me look like a Dalmatian. Oh, and underwear with little cats on it.
Last thing that made you really cry?
Do you believe in magic?
I believe in superglue
What’s the name of the monster under your bed?