I nod, sip my tea, thinking about how hard it is to really truly connect with another human being
In his mind, he’s lost. Floating through time and space; weightless and isolated from the slice of life he’s been served. He’s not hungry for reality right now. He wonders if he ever will be.
And in the empty spaces of waiting for a response, I understood the meaning of being alive but never truly feeling life. Everything feels just a little prettier when you realize it will end. Coherency was never my strong suit. Yet, even through my winded ramblings, you found straight lines.
somewhere in the world there is a tree that sprouted the same day you were born and has been growing along with you
In my memory, so congested - and in my heart, so full of marks and wells - you occupy one of the most beautiful places.
daily affirmations: remember to be violent confrontational and hard to get along with
If you get that gut feeling that something isn’t right about a person or situation, trust it