God bless you quotes have been weirdly saving my sanity lately. Like, legit—I’m over here in my sweaty hoodie at 2 a.m., Midwest winter trying to murder me through...
Okay, real talk: I’m sitting cross-legged on my couch in my tiny apartment in Austin right now, December 1st, cold front just rolled in, and for the first time...
okay it’s 3:12 a.m. now (time flies when you’re word-vomiting your trauma lol) and i just spilled half a la croix on my keyboard so if there’s random letters...
Look, learning to believe in yourself doesn’t begin with rainbows. It begins in my crappy studio apartment in Phoenix last year, eating cold leftover...