
My bones were crafted in California. My heart belongs to my friends. My love is a possession of my family. My thoughts are enthralled by the absurdity of this world. And the one thing I know with certainty is I don’t know. ZaeArt
My bones were crafted in California. My heart belongs to my friends. My love is a possession of my family. My thoughts are enthralled by the absurdity of this world. And the one thing I know with certainty is I don’t know. ZaeArt