books & literature

today’s personality: mild confusion.

absolutely no thoughts, suddenly all thoughts

i am emotionally available for fictional situations only

every version of me is tired, just in different fonts.

every time i say “it is what it is” a small part of me is actually screaming.

books are just a socially acceptable way to experience multiple breakdowns in public

currently residing in the library of my own mind.

my vibe? haunted, but chill about it.

mentally, i am a houseplant with complicated emotions.

i’ll get my life together…for the aesthetic.

the microwave just beeped at me in a tone i did not appreciate.

one day, you’re collecting stickers and stuffed animals, and the next, you’re collecting reasons to keep going.

brain processing request… *denied*

my favorite genre? anything that makes me dramatically stare out a window and sigh.