spaghetti with a side of heartbreak

i have been trying to find forms of happiness in my life. for me riding has been it. it’s something i really love and im honestly decent at. it does take me away from my struggles. its a healthy escape from my troubles. people always ask me if im scared or have a death wish. i never am because if something does happen ill be doing what i love the most

some shit really traumatizes you and makes you never feel good enough

i have to act like this doesn’t bother me but in reality it kills me. i have to ignore it when it kills me. if i dont then i will lose what i love. it will be so hard for me to not show my anger and sadness. i will suffer in silence

social media distancing

check on the people you love

i finally got my dream motorcycle that i wanted for years now. i always wanted a streetbike since i was around 3 when i got my little electric pocket rocket. it may seem small but to me one of my biggest dreams came true

im only good for what i can do for people

my page turns 5 today!

a good cry is needed rn. goodnight.

im done being nice to people