Sometimes the ugliest things have the most beauty…
Wether it be a dark stormy night.
Or a dirty punk girl from the 70’s.
Or a mans skin after a good smoke.
Even the rubble on the end of town.
There is no line between things that are pretty or ugly..
A feeling can make any sight, taste, or smell become beautiful.
This new game my boyfriend got lets you get fucking high and take phycadelic trips!!