SHEILS

the streets are not for me, i belong in my room sleeping

i’m such a “why?” person; i want reasons, and i need to understand

when you’re buying something and the cashier gives you change and people are waiting in line behind you and slowly moving forward and you’re trying to cram your change in your wallet and get out of the way as fast as you can that shit is horrifying and traumatic

life lessons

Constantly repeating to myself “you are not broken you are young and learning how to live” during everything I do everywhere I go all the time

SQUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD

Teamwork. I love it

stop rushing shit & be patient

idc, shit be taking an unnecessary amount of fucking time to happen