Today and just what it means makes me feel something I can’t find words for. I’ve only been able to say that I’m filled with bees, and it’s been conveying it well for me to sort out my insides.
I can control these bees inside me. They are my drive. Thinking that I’ve got so many bees at my back and friends at my side. I know this isn’t over.
Sorta like a short diary comic like thing about my day/things in my life...done a few and figured I'd post them.
Sorry for my handwriting. Its bad and sai doesn't have text options yet
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