i know one sun … it’s you.

today there were funerals again, but this time i buried my hope.

i hope you find some paradise.

i'm not "healing." i'm just finding more sophisticated ways to ignore my problems.

"how are you?" is not a question. it's a polite way of saying "i acknowledge your existence, now please don't tell me the truth."

people are like music.. some speak the truth and others are just noise.

we're the generation that has access to all the world's knowledge and uses it to diagnose ourselves with five different disorders before breakfast.

eyes don’t lie.

trauma bonding is just making friends by comparing whose childhood was worse.

dating apps are just a catalog of people who will disappoint you in different ways.

a true friend is someone who knows you're a mess and still invites you to things you'll eventually cancel on.

money doesn’t buy happiness,
it buy crazy ass happiness.

we're not drifting apart. we're just both too tired to text back.

i hope we meet again in the next world. you were so brave.
thank you for everything, my dear friend.

rest in peace Mr. Lil Warrior 🕊️

your strength doesn't begin in the gym, it begins in your mind.

when i was 10, a year felt like a decade. now a decade feels like a year. i'm either running out of time or losing my mind. probably both.

don't make plans for the future. the future has its own plans for you.

the most awkward moment is when you say "you too" after the waiter says "enjoy your meal."

we romanticize the stars but forget that the dark is what makes them visible.