and their roots remember the paths your feet once traced through their shades

sort of don't want to write about it but sort of do

i need to sit next to a creek

dancing with strangers isn't so bad

new cursor!

i'm not gonna spend a single letter on you

i could have been happier not knowing

life is too short to not dnf. i might pull out my first ever drop card on the book i'm currently reading. also, having boba rn!

awkward conversations..

wish i could be there for the occasion

i cut my bangs a little (a lot) too short so y’all will see me walking around with a hat for the next two weeks

you have to know when it's over. sometimes, you have to stop running

it has always been like this. i was just too proud to admit it

might as well take a nap instead of gaming

actually did well on a quiz (i spent two days reading > 100 pages of the textbook) so i'm going to reward myself 10 hours of video games

i am in desperate need of some deep sleeps

o quality sleep, where art thou?

i have always been too sensitive, a weeper / from a long line of weepers. / i am the hurting kind. / i keep searching for proof.

there should be a global fund for transportation cost for your long distance internet friends

dying inside but it's a sign that i'm living