You Will Live And You Will Say The Wrong Things And Make Mistakes And People Will Love You Anyways.

Someday I will have my own place. My world won’t be confined to my room. I will stumble sleepily through the house in the morning, opening the blinds. I will sit out in the backyard and look at the stars. I will go out whenever I want to. I will survive long enough to have that.

I have a lot of thoughts

top 5 scariest things to do

phone call

driving

have a job

not have a job

i want to make a thousand side blogs

no rizz but I do have eyes

no rizz. just big bambi eyes and many unsettling things to say.

my middle aged client going off about kids these days and how they have such a different childhood and back in the day kids used to have real experiences like how she and her girl friends used to practice kissing on each other and now kids just sit in the same room in silence on their damn phones. hey ma'am run that back real quick

all your stuffed animals love you. they're not sad if they're in a box, or on the floor, or not held/played with as much. they understand. they know that you might need another stuffie more, or that you don't have enough space. they're just happy to be with you, and if you ever give them away, they'll be happy there too. stuffies are for comfort. they understand. they love you too. it's okay.

Who is to say a walrus isn't a fairy. Did you ever think of that