Random Shits.
And the details.
I feel like every other place is a wild, haunted jungle except my room, and I don’t ever want to leave it.
Random Shits.
I feel like every other place is a wild, haunted jungle except my room, and I don’t ever want to leave it.
I’m sorry that I only come here to grieve every other thing that I have lost. I’m sorry that I don’t come here for you. I’m sorry for not knowing you. You know, you have to understand me because I haven’t even met you and it’s sad.
For me, you are the closest thing to sadness , to the grief, to loss. Or maybe you’re not. You’re something else. Because I didn’t lose you. You are something that, if I get sad about , people will understand. They will be like, “Yeah, she has a good reason.”
And I’m kind of using you to be reasonably sad in people’s eyes.
For me, you are the closest thing to sadness , to the grief, to loss. Or maybe you’re not. You’re something else. Because I didn’t lose you. You are something that, if I get sad about , people will understand. They will be like, “Yeah, she has a good reason.”
And I’m kind of using you to be reasonably sad in people’s eyes.
Random Shits.
I’m sorry that I only come here to grieve every other thing that I have lost. I’m sorry that I don’t come here for you. I’m sorry for not knowing you. You know, you have to understand me because I haven’t even met you and it’s sad. For me, you are the closest…
In 2020, you’ll receive a link to a group chat. It’s very important that you join it.
Random Shits.
In 2020, you’ll receive a link to a group chat. It’s very important that you join it.
Maybe in the next life, I'll live by the sea.
Random Shits.
Maybe in the next life, I'll live by the sea.
The sound of thunder is calming, which is weird because that little girl was always scared of it. Maybe ’cause it’s the last thing that still connects me to her.