well. lately i feel like words don't serve any purpose, just actions.

I have begun to think very seriously about taking my writing more seriously.

i'm packing my bags, i'm moving on.

whaddup, i gotta post this because i responded to somebody elsessss ( Read more... )

it is most definitely eight in the morning but i'm happy to report that thus far in my sleeping adventures i have remained unscathed and nightmare free. one thing i enjoy about new mexico is that there's practically free air conditioning in these parts at night and early morning. so i'm one hundred percent excited about crawling back under my ( Read more... )

last night, matthew and i made this pact that he'll call me every morning and go "we're wide awake, it's morning!" in our joint effort to fully appreciate every day. i totally slept through his call this morning. reason being i was having a nightmare and i sleep deeply during them for some reason? it was pretty much really scary and i hardly ( Read more... )

i think i'm going to make it a point to write in here more often because nobody reads, or at least, they don't comment. and so i feel less burdened with impressing the masses and more concerned with whether or not i work out what's inside my head and slowly rotting ( Read more... )

everything feels wrong ( Read more... )

More than anything, I'm tired of being sweet ( Read more... )

i'm in pennsylvania. i've had wendys, mcdonalds, auntie annes and we bought jello and cake mix and electric children's toothbrushes. mine is an astronaut and mandy's is like, a fucking fire truck or something and it LIGHTS UP ( Read more... )