i wish to live a life of tranquility;
of which nothing and no one matters.
apart from me ofc.
i wish to live upon a hill among the abundances of clouds.
they shall live their life and so shall i.
my abode bares nothing besides the necessities.
like cats,, hanging vines and yarn.
some believe that if you are exposed to a life of solitude for long enough then you go crazy.
as long as i go crazy that isnt from the force of love,, peer pressure or anything including people,, then so be it.
the crazy girl living amongst the clouds and cranes i shall be.