Upon the frost-cracked steinvegger albeit vind sings through bjørk stands a hjem built. Merely not of tømmer alone, thus of styrke bånd-blod. No blekk can scribe what hendene have held!
Hey, Sorbees. Good evening. How's my look for the job application? Does it look promising? Duh, I'm so nervous! Can't wait for Mon(ster)day... 🧟#JoblessButTrying#WishMeLUCK yo ;)