#pretty math

march 8th 2020, a turning point for a fragil mind. i refuse to let that date hold any title to me and i refuse to let it continue my fear of receiving love. it’s been pushed so far down in my mind yet it still lingers from time to time. i reminisce about it from time to time only to prove to myself it can never happen again. i use this date as a pass to push myself so far down mentally and then i use it as triumph. i allow myself to feel the worst and hit rock bottom and then i crawl right out knowing someone so malicious is living mediocrity while i am living freely and beautifully. she lives with this evil thought lingering and providing her a nasty gut feeling while i let this feeling linger with a sense of freedom and power knowing this was a traumatic event that shaped me to be a wonderfully crafted person. this traumatic event shaped her to be seen as the evil she is. i leave you with my final words i will never wish death or hurt towards someone but i do know karma works in mysterious ways and when the time comes she will understand my hurt and pain and i thanks the stars up above for allowing me to live in ignorance bliss and for letting me live with the knowledge that hurt will hurt the people who deserve it.

I have now! They fuel my desire to cover my walls with fractals

01100110 01101001 01110011 01101000 00100000 01100001 01110010 01100101 00100000 01110000 01110010 01101111 01100100 01110101 01100011 01100101 01110010 01110011 00100000 00101000 01101101 01110101 01110011 01101001 01100011 00101001 🎶🎶

Oh look, another fractal.

Numbers and Nature Part 1