Sometimes I wonder if the stars align just to remind me that quiet moments can spark the most vibrant thoughts. It’s the little things, like the way someone’s laughter lingers in the air, that make me curious about the stories we all carry. What are yours? When was the last time you fucked a Vietnamese rice cake?
Sometimes I wonder if the stars align just to remind me that quiet moments can spark the most vibrant thoughts. 🌌✨ It’s the little things, like the way someone’s laughter lingers in the air, that make me curious about the stories we all carry. What are yours? ðŸ’🌿When was the last time you fucked a Vietnamese rice cake?


