For my angsty boy Malik: alcohol
For my golden retriever thembo Yaz: honestly almost anything, you could get them a rock and they’d be happy
For my girl Imogen: some new religious text she hasn’t read yet

The way I would be obsessed with these 👁️👁️

I like my spelling the way I like our means of measuring things: making absolutely no fucking sense and are determined by the alignment of the sun, moon, and stars

Gotta love the English language