we tell ourselves stories in order to live

i believe you can always get back to yourself. you can always soften into being again. no matter how long you might be stuck in a pattern of unhappiness, of being jaded, of feeling guarded from the world in some way. there is always a path back. give yourself a chance to find it.

picketing terf conferences is OUT, releasing 6000 live crickets into the audience of a terf conference and watching chaos erupt as everyone scrambles to evacuate is IN

the urge to write never leaves but the motivation to do so is a lover lost at war

Computer. Iris by the goo goo dolls. Loud enough to kill.

What the wine-dark oceanic FUCK.

u know uve reached peak blorbo understanding when you sound like a hater to the stans and like a stan to the haters

i use to be excited about picking what survives and what stays behind in my school pencil case lol so it can close. i had favorite pens. and like its been weeks now where i think i can skip every third breath and i wouldnt even care lol. but we move baby