i loved you

this blog is not a well-curated museum. it's my bedroom & i'm putting things on my shelf & taping things on the wall

if u and I were little frogs. we could sit on leaves together. u ever think abt that.

being in your early twenties is like [grocery shopping alone] [having instant noodles for dinner] [remembering random details about that one friend you haven't spoken to in five years] [feeling overwhelming guilt for every purchase that isn't strictly "necessary"] [having midday naps] [finding out through facebook that the girl who was mean to you in high school has a husband and a baby] [falling a little in love with every stranger on public transport] [pretending you're not afraid of being alone] [wondering when you'll feel like a fully realized person] [listening to bands you liked in middle school] [blinking and it's suddenly december] [failing to imagine yourself ten years from now] [feeling like you're running out of time]

Wow I feel attacked

:) (threateningly)

May your energy inspire others. May your energy lift people up. May your energy radiate positivity. May your energy have people believe in the goodness and sweetness of life. May your energy have people believe that kindness still exists. May your energy offer love.