This Is It

i am just moved by everything now. i'm porous and everything gets inside me

let's all have a fun time looking up new words when we encounter them to see what they mean before incorporating them into our vocabularies

tumblr is great bc its like a diary where I can take other peoples diary entries and glue them into my own diary

under my benevolent dictatorship, when i eventually come into rule, it will be illegal to make clothing out of plastic

there’s something about becoming older where everything feels finite. summer isn’t endless, love isn’t eternal. you move homes, your favorite boots fall apart, your dog dies. everything feels consuming and beautiful when it is believed to be eternal. now it is all precious. everything. and there is a melancholy that comes with it.

The people who insist AI is smarter than a human are doing their fucking damnedest to manifest that

ya gotta stop caring what people think and start being extremely weird. but never cruel. i think that might save you

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

i don’t understand “pushing 30” like that is so stupid. why am i pushing 30 away? fuck that, i am pulling 30. i love her, i want her tongue in my mouth

there is always some fucking laundry and dust and some other shit