As humans, we waste the shit out of our words. It’s sad. We use words like “awesome” and “wonderful” like they’re candy. It was awesome? Really? It inspired awe? It was wonderful? Are you serious? It was full of wonder? You use the word “amazing” to describe a goddamn sandwich at Wendy’s. What’s going to happen on your wedding day, or when your first child is born? How will you describe it? You already wasted “amazing” on a fucking sandwich.

My brain and this world don’t fit each other.

I always find myself caught between saying too much and not saying enough

That’s how you know you love someone, I guess, when you can’t experience anything without wishing the other person were there to see it, too.