1100, my dream house.

i can be as weird as i want being old and inconsequential but i still feel abashed and juvenile.

i found your list, and i'm trying to parse it, but i keep going on tangents and i'm no good at code.

i'm in love with the yellow house with black spikes and warning signs, looking so buttery and coy and inviting with it's filigree of danger in the perimeter i want to steal it.

wow, i go back, dogless, and realize, even without a dog, the lake's alive!