fake it til you make it

i think the weirdest thing is having left over information about someone. like i still know someone’s favorite girl name. or their favorite season. or someone’s address. i remember someone’s favorite ice cream flavors. and someone’s favorite childhood book. and the mental disorder their uncle has. i remember the ages and birthdays of their siblings. i remember the song they said they’d sing to their spouse. where do i put this down? where do i learn to forget?

did dr. dre even attend medical school?

I want to cry but i have things to do

other concept: me not reading into every single fucking stupid thing and just being very relaxed always

doesn’t have a problem lying to herself