@alicenut1 Grief is an utter cockwad. It has no expiry date, follows no calendar and always kicks us where the bruises are. Astral hugs beamed.
Grief is an utter cockwad. It has no expiry date, follows no calendar and always kicks us where the bruises are. Astral hugs beamed.
— Hookland (@HooklandGuide) March 6, 2021