its a sacred place for fae's sry, we rarely allow humans, peter pan was one of few exceptions
if i wasn't 99% sure i would die if some illness or animal eating me in my sleep, I would totally wander into the wilderness and never return
traffic kills my will to live
life is an auditory hallucination
the language of the trees
mostly, and some english i guess
i feel like the more confused and stupid you look and act, the less stuff you have to be responsible for
im on hormones, need the money for the boob job, dont have it just yet
