being alive is to have life telling you ‘ok now i will ask you to be brave. now i will ask you to be brave. now i will ask you to be brave’ over and over and over until you learn it & then have to learn it again

at war with myseIf because I know I can do better.

what a horrible day. as opposed to all my other glowing ones

everything’s wrong with me. unless someone else is saying “what the hell is wrong with you?” then there is nothing wrong with me and i am god’s favorite little lamb or something

let's all have fun because it's better than not having fun

ok. enough suffering now. i am seeking out delight

one thing you should know about me is that it is always that serious and that deep for me. thank you