I can feel the fear that you carry around. And I wish there was something I could do to help you let go of it because if you could, I don’t think you’d feel so alone anymore.
When I look down at this golden statue, may it remind me and every little child that no matter where you’re from, your dreams are valid. Thank you.
I now bond you two in holy macaroni
I wouldn’t let him eat soap so he let his legs give out.