Madness string 122678

Random mermaid
I'm not in contact with most of my family anymore, but the family motto of 'woodchipper, backhoe, and ten acres of swampland' lives strong in my heart. If I get a stalker, I'm inviting them down to mawmaw and pawpaw's, and we're dealing with this proper.

Solitudes. The rain at my face, the dreams at my back... is this what it is to be at peace? Is this how it feels to be contented?