txtsfrmlstnght: (862): I’m drinkin whiskey outta the bottle trying to earn the trust of some ducks in the yard.
“In certain reincarnations, we divide into two. Our souls divide as do crystals and stars, cells and plants. Our soul divides in two, and those new souls are in turn transformed into two and so, within a few generations, we are scattered over a large part of Earth.” “And does only one of those parts know who it is?” asked Brida. She had many questions to ask, but she wanted to ask them one at a...
txtsfrmlstnght: (570): i’ve never smoked before…when you said wake and bake i thought you meant like a funeral bbq or something.