All of the words I can't say.

You have done it, my friend. You have gotten through another day. You have succeeded, or you have learned. You have laughed, or you have become rejuvenated. You have done it, and yet another day awaits you tomorrow. Another beautiful day. Are you ready?

If you could ask your future self three questions, what would you ask? 💭

sometimes you have to put that nice girl act in your back pocket, stop being so shy, stop being so self conscious, and just do whatever the hell you want. look out for you.

I’m not about that “no feelings” shit. Fuck that. I feel deeply. I have a heart. I’m human. Things affect me dude.

“There are ways of dying that don’t end in funerals. Types of death you can’t smell.” - Haruki Murakami, Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman

how do i put my mind on mute