ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
To own desired objects
Garden of ugh
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
Does nothing - shocker!
House sleepers important too
arse piece *giggle*
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
To own desired objects
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
To be in love With candid kitchen you
love songs are kind of abstracted to me because of how my life was is … SHRUGS
all the beauty I’m not and the intimacy I’m not having It’s a full time job
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
I’m tired and I’ll forget but damn. Shit is fuckedup
Denial and repression keep me breathing