i hope yall find unconditional platonic love this year and back off of focusing on romance a bit when friendships can be far more fulfilling and kind to u. find people you can click with and grow with
It’s beautiful how Wirt has no register between “the obsidian cricket of our inevitable twilight singing our requiem” and “smell you later.”
Also, and don’t ask me how I know this, but no one ever used the word “obsidian” in its adjectival sense who did not, at some point, look up the word “black” in the thesaurus.
lavenduers 