so warming, strangely. It brings me security and gets me joansing for another mug of whatever tea i can find, rummaging around, you know, chasing the tea-dragon.
with the end of this year comes more rain when i move down south, but with it so many more smiles and steaming mugs of renewal.
talked about teenage confusion, i didn’t think it would be quite so immense… i mean what the hell is this all about?
i think i’ll giggle it off until i find the answers.