I really enjoy just existing in hotels. The long identical hallways. The soulless abstract art. The weird noises the air-conditioner makes. Strange city lights in the window. Six stories off the ground. Strangers chatting in the hall. Nothing in the dresser. No past, but an infinite present. 

Finally, Someone Understands

i can’t stop thinking about that tweet about the guy who tried to stop his cat from pushing his door open and accidentally trained him to push 50lbs instead

I mean it wholeheartedly when I say lizzo is my religion……………she just gets it, every bit of it, and I cannot express how grateful I am that she shares some of her wisdom w us

I hate being high why I keep hearing footsteps 😑

Are you walking?

Oh shit

This is like a van Gogh painting