take me with you

love the variety of animal that I like to call “the sneefers”

get snorfed, idiots

I think the best gift I can offer myself is acceptance. Or maybe it's forgiveness. Or maybe it's trusting in my own mind. Or maybe it's all of that, and everything I haven't figured out yet too.

ping ponging back and forth between seeing immense beauty everywhere and feeling deeply like i am in hell

there needs to be a cultural shift in america like im not talking about culture war bullshit i mean the average american needs to learn to care about their community and the rest of the world and not be a self-absorbed asshole with a "fuck you i got mine" attitude.

date sweet men. men who can articulate themselves. men who are soft spoken. men who are patient with you. men who respect their own bodies. men who are kind to your soul. men that are gentle. men who have self control.

Adding: Date men with integrity, good self esteem and morals.

Image I.D. — “The shortest poem is a name.” — End I.D.

just be patient. in the meantime, do the work you need to do for you.

the holy trinity: the father (fuck it we ball) the son (it is what it is) the holy spirit (to be cringe is to be free)