My dash is scrolling so fast and there are so many asks floating everywhere and inbox messages and things to ask and things to answer and stories and reblogs and AAHHHHHHH I AM GETTING OVERWHELMED!!!
It’s good, it’s very good, I am so massively happy that I am getting to know people and I’m getting to write about my boys, but I just wanted to say that if I miss your message or take a million years to answer your ask or if I forget to
❤ something you posted, please don’t think I don’t love you more than marmalade! CAUSE I DO. (And I really love marmalade.) You are all amazing and lovely and interesting and unique and I’m having a BLAST.
They burned your body And they wished you dead “You’re a witch,” they cried They feared the silence in your cat green eyes Melacine lived alone by the sea She was not lonely, She was not lonely… She lived on herbs And her sense for a dream And such a beauty was Melacine Melacine was a beauty…