that’s right, ky’s back on the scene, returning with pea-aaaarlafter a few months’ health-related hiatus. but because of the length of my abscence my dash is dead.
deader than the woman you’re so unabashedly gay for that even after she gave herself up to have a son whom you adore you still find yourself singing sad, heartfelt, songs on the balconies of fancy hotels so loudly that you wake up the man who stole her from you. ⚈ ̫ ⚈
-AHEM- wasn’t i saying something? oh, yes! please give this post a like or a reblog if you’re interested in interacting, and i’ll give your blog a look-over!