a man takes his sadness and throws it away…

I WAS BORN YESTERDAY. I JUST BLEW IN FROM STUPID TOWN. THIS IS MY FIRST RODEO. PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH ME.

girls who can’t let go of anything still check the weather in places they no longer belong to (it’s me)

not a caller not a texter but a secret third thing

constantly trying to see the inherent good in people is a humiliation ritual that i continue to willingly participate in

all my haters become tomaters in my lovely summer garden

they're selling anti-ai slogans on sweatshop-produced t-shirts. i don't need to write the poem for you to get it do i

My understanders will Understand me

and As Such . My misinterpreters will Misinterpret me . The price for speaking my truth .

reblog to tell prev its gonna be okay

daughter (non-practicing)

sister (deadbeat)

Daily affirmations for tesla owners: your car is ugly as hell and everyone hates you