i'm no honey

you have survived 100% of your hard days. that is a genuinely perfect record and i think you should sit with that for a minute

i’m hiding worse, more secret emotions behind my big and obvious ones

remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app

they dont tell you this but you carry your upset younger self in you like a parasitic twin

firm believer you can't be a ''good person''. too much niuance to life.

you can be good (adjective) but you cannot be good (identity)

if you think you are good (identity) you are more likely to cause harm as you don't consider yourself to be capable of it

i recently had a thought. which, as you can imagine, was stressful

today i offered nothing. good night everyone!!!

i be like “never again” and guess what i did? agained

the internet is a place for reading wikipedia articles and watching every movie for free. social media is an invasive species. never forget this

the last couple of days I've been noticing way more buds than usual on the branches of trees and bushes. I think something big is about to happen

when god closes a door i lock it