don’t forget to be very very silly today. it’s essential

and the world didn’t end when it all went wrong… when they left, when you got rejected, when you failed. the world kept going, and so did you. you’re stronger than you think.

Ppl call it “telegram” I call it “diary”

unfortunately i have a deep love for humanity and choose to believe conditions will improve. despite it all

I miss who I was. I miss who we all were, before we were this: half-alive to the brightening sky, half-dead already

I became more at peace within once I realized people are actually at war with themselves, not with me