I can sculpture now. Maybe.

100 people!!!


Ahh y'all are really appreciated.

Took me minutes to see a mother holding a child.

the urge to disappear.

The urge to dropout.

The urge to cry it all out.

The urge to rote in bed

The urge to move out.

The urge to be okay.

The urge to not to care about others.

Opinions*

cause caring is a must.

I can't keep forgetting to close my window and then complain when mosquitoes bite me.


I think this applies to everything.

Can I call myself a runner?
Even though I haven't escaped.