Twice our size.
or the exact moment my heart broke.
I am crying. Literally. My mascara it all over my face. I can’t handle my emotions. Why did they have to do this to me. Why? My babies. My beautiful babies. She remembered, right? RIGHT? RIGHT??? And then they lived happily ever after. RIGHT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? I can’t. I can’t. I CAN’T.
"And so to bed. I put on my headtorch, spray myself from head to toe with Jungle Formula insect repellent, brush my teeth, say hello to the five huge spiders sharing a room with myself and Luke, slip into my mosquito net and close my eyes.” (from Tom’s Guinea field diary day 2)
Loki is fed up with your shit