Another year another effort to shower eachother with gifts all in order to say, “Yer speshal”. It’s the message sent that I love about these gifts the most. While the string more
I am but a piece of ubiquity that flows mindlessly within an eternity called life. This is not to say that I have no purpose, no destination, no meaning. The purpose is more than anyone would ever have realized. I am Malicentia.