Few Things Match The Horror Of When You Google Something And The First Thing That Comes Up Is "Scholarly

Thank you for loving me like your own.

And why do I remember it? It wasn't remarkable. It wasn't special. It was just a moment, maybe eight, nine seconds. And yet it remains. Why is this what I remember? I forget everything. My memory is hazy and foggy. I can't think straight. It's so hard for me. I try so hard to remember things I need. Things I want. Things I love. Why can't I forget this? Why do I cling to it?

damn. Severe bummer inDEED y'all

damn. Severe bummer

I'm in the club (coffee shop), high off perc (decaf coffee), with some shades (blue light glasses) on

Tatted up (smeared ink from notetaking), mini skirt (old hoodie), with my j's (hiking boots) on

Subway has no right to smell that good

Remember, the most important thing is to do all your tasks with a scowl :)

*my assistant runs on stage, whispering frantically* wait- what. Oh- a SMILE do it with a SMILE- WAIT A SMI-

Happy Thanksgiving to everyone with a dysfunctional family! My your turkey be tender and your patience be steadfast

I am so fucking proud of you

Not by blood, but by spirit

sorry i was late to class man, i was receiving a prophecy of events yet to come. you know how it be