Stefanie Frank

just helped an old old man log into his outlook account and we succeeded and he said “young lady, go in peace. we have accomplished this mission.” what an electrifying way of speaking…

God forbid a girl be both kind and full of rage.

i’m very self aware. which unfortunately hasn’t solved anything

“The love of my life wouldn’t do that” is such a powerful perspective to maintain

"I asked Chat GPT" — well, I asked Mother Nature and she said your brain and soul are rotting inside of you.

Don’t use AI to write. Use childhood trauma like a real poet.

"i'd kill for you" okay but would you heal for me?

omfg pls

it’s never a normal temperature anymore it’s always some fucking bullshit

nothing is real and then all of a sudden everything is very real with no warning

"but physical media is worse quality and will break with time" I DON'T CARE! I WANT TO OWN THINGS I LIKE! I WANT SHELVES FULL OF DVDS, CDS, AND A LIBRARY!

there’s something about becoming older where everything feels finite. summer isn’t endless, love isn’t eternal. you move homes, your favorite boots fall apart, your dog dies. everything feels consuming and beautiful when it is believed to be eternal. now it is all precious. everything. and there is a melancholy that comes with it.

you gotta read, you gotta write, you gotta draw, you gotta watch films and shows. there is literally NO time to be employed