Fading angster ❙ hiver, solstice

Okay this one is short I swear.
I'm here before the clock strikes twelve.
I feel joy, for it is the winter solstice, and I haven't blogged at night in such a long time!

Mon arbre favoris; ma stabilité naturelle

I'm feeling a little manic, but it's another word for fastlyadaptingtochange

I'm feeling... preppy?
Ugh... I think the sun is rubbing off on me this year!

I feel alive having regained a part of myself
I had never missed
The earth and light faeries have my back today! Joy.

Legal Cannabis is fawesome but expensive.