I will be home soon 

with my girl and food. AND NOW

I’m hungry as fuq

Close to 40k

WHERE IS MY PLOT? LIFE? SETTING?

They’re in December.

Gobble gobble bitch

Getcha hand out my dead ass.

Creepy muhfucka

Girl I see you here

Writin’ these bamf ass poems

and I am jelly

The more eye makeup

you put on, the more likely

it is you will cry.

I’ll just play for like

fifteen minutes… Where did the

last 3 hours go?!

How have things gotten
So fucked up since I came back
Can I call off sick?

Food-shaped necklaces,

Vintage shoes, vegan desserts,

Could this be real life?

So much shit to do

And it overwhelms me, so

I will take a nap.

It’s tomorrow night.

Moment I’ve been waiting for.

So why am I scared?!?