my favorite thing in the entire world is how passive aggressive facebook / the internet is. thank you, internet.

i wish more people wanted to kiss me.

i ate your heart in two bites, child.

fucking a.

so this is what it's like to go to bed at 10 every night.

grow some skin to deal with this, marie.

It's strange to imagine myself as a child looking at who I am now. I wish that interaction could occur.

My hair is terrible. My skin is terrible. A man complimented my eyes the other day--saying it was unfair that he is so old, can't fall in love again. No one our age has that kind of poetics.

And anyway, it doesn't matter. No. It does.

finally working out. wow.

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