fiddleford mcgucket .

where the air is clear , and the road is straight all the choices have been made i'll keep rollin' right along , leaning on a travelin' song

ㅤㅤyou truly have such little faith in ㅤme , fiddleford . if anything—--it could ㅤhave been considered an exfoliation ㅤroutine of my own . but i'll consult ㅤwith mabel first ... even if it means ㅤresorting to a sensory nightmare .

ㅤㅤnothing .ᐟ keyword ; 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 . ㅤwhich is unimportant now .ᐟ

ㅤㅤi hadn't considered that , no . ㅤit wouldn't hurt to ask for her input . ㅤprobably better than my initial thought .

ㅤㅤi need something stronger than ㅤskin—softening light bulbs for my ㅤhands , so it seems . the dryness ㅤis making it difficult to write . * 💢 ㅤㅤ⦗ scarred knuckles feel too tight . ⦘

⿻　aya.　 they do unfortunately remind me of dipcifica.

as a wise man once said:

nope, he's just sayin that to try n make himself look better

eh, hafta practice my flattery skills else they'll go rusty. but seriously, thanks.

i'm creatin a moodboard over here

you're a life-saver. maybe moses IS real, and he's blessed me with someone who can actually cook,

... would ya mind?

if you're hearin' this, don't think too hard about it. it means nothin'. in fact, forget i said anything! 😁😁😁