dandelionhoney I never talk to you because I feel like you're perfect and I'm just this ugly disgusting waste of skin, but anyways... I think you'd enjoy reading some of Herman Hesse's work. It's not really that style of children magical books you seem to read, but they have so much magic in them and they're somehow real and deep and sad and happy and I don't know, sorry, just thought I'd tell you that.
Trust me, I’m the waste of skin. Don’t ever ever ever think you are disgusting or ugly, nor that I’d reject somebody that’s friendly, nor that I’m as lovely as you fancy me. And Herman Hesse, he brings me a strange tingly feeling, as if I were to embark on adventures with him. I’ll see if I can take advantage of my status as ex-student and borrow books through a current-student from my other school, it had an amazing library and I doubt Herman Hesse isn’t hiding somewhere inside there. x
