let's get this bread i guess

Sometimes you think that you want to disappear but all you really want is to be found.

i keep saying “i’m tired” but it’s not sleep i need. it’s peace. and i don’t know where to find it anymore.

january is one of those months where you experience every feeling on the human spectrum and you just have to go about your day like that isn't happening

no matter how traumatized i am, i still choose to give the purest love i can give.

every time baby, unfortunately

you have proven again and again that you can survive. this is just more of that.

here’s to all the things you survived quietly and privately this year

here’s to all the things you survived loudly, to the dead horses you beat, to the shit that makes you scream

auch.

No new years day will be like waking up to hollyweed on January 1, 2017

every single new year i have to mute notifications on this post

Alright then.

first rule of december 26-31 don’t think about your life