Watch us run

And I don't expect I shall return.

I'm alive

I'm alive

I am so alive

“I’m not used to happy. I tend to be neurotic, you calm me down. you make me feel peaceful, even needed and… you are so beautiful.”

"I hope you become addicted, baby. I hope you become addicted to saying things and having them matter to someone."

The Tiny Me in OSHA-approved Hi-Vis Gear Who lives in my brain and pulls all the levers: Boss, it's the fascism. You're completely gunked up with cortisol due to the fact that your entire daily life is now underscored with a haunting awareness of the rapid erosion of your rights, dignity, and any and all social safety nets, and you're also bearing witness to the most vulnerable people immediately being persecuted. This creates a natural stress response that basically means you're going to continue having memory and organizational problems, as well as emotional imbalances.

Me: BUT I HAVE A BULLET JOURNAL AND I MEDITATE NOW.

also me, the second anyone suggests an edit to my work:

AND THEN THERE’S THIS ONE