[Sad] Poetry on Unsaid Things
You were like the sun’s warmth after days of clouds and rain, like hot chocolate and warm socks on...
You were like the sun’s warmth after days of clouds and rain, like hot chocolate and warm socks on...
If people started referring to me as the Schemer, I wouldn’t not like it This one is called...
These are a bunch of different meals you can make for your friends to manipulate them. Don’t have TOO...
So, you want to build your own Urban myth? Well you little legends, you’ve come to the right...
James liked cows, ceilings, and road works. One day he ate a train, and then he went down the...
You fullas ever looked at those cheap baguettes in the weird cane bins at countdown and thought, “bro, I’m...
I am writing poetry in a Burger King. Who is she? Edgy indie girl who struggles with spitting...
We get it, moving out of home means that it’s difficult to come up with new and fun meals...
E hine, e hine, kia tau te mauri e Kia rere, kia pūheke tō awa atua e ...