"Brick shithouse" gotta be one of my fave body type descriptions.... so confusing to translate

you're just mad because you're hungry and tired and your legs hurt and you head hurts and you're too hot and you have depression

Not book smart or street smart but a secret third thing.

supid

supid.

just saw a sunflower in an urban garden that was so big i had to look up to see the top of it. stem the thickness of my forearm. they had it tied to an electrical pole with a length of twine to keep it balanced. leaves like TWO dinner plates, ten or more alternating pairs, jack and the beanstalk type shit, no sign of stopping. a tree is a somewhat ambiguous growth form botanically speaking and that IS a tree to me

Bruh what if we lived together 😳😳😳and had a garden😳😳😳😳

oh, did I ever tell you about [thing I've told you about no fewer than four times, opening on exactly this sentence every single one of those times]