everything is fucked up and i'm not sure how to put it in order. maybe it's not that, maybe it's that i'm not sure if i care enough to even try to put it back together and that's what's scary
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Everyone feels the same and I can't stand it. Getting out of Traverse City felt necessary for the first time in my life. Ann Arbor. Good. Fragments, stream of consciousness. Strange
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i put my lipring back in. it may sound weird but when i got it done it felt like it was centering something inside of me, and now i feel like i don't need that anymore. i should be proud of myself but it's a bittersweet feeling.