FullMoons
This one I celebrated how well I can do on my own. I grew. I spent the hours learning code and crying. Started organizing the bookshelves. A gradient category between religion and history of philosophy, geography and Nostradamus. Don’t give away your book. Just don’t. Empty reminders of books with missing notes take up space on the shelf.
I love him. Tonight is better. It’s hopefully almost over.
At least you don’t bite.
