Can you explain this gap in your blog history
i need friends that want to go to the library with me & want to go to the aquarium with me & want to play board games with me & want to sit in silence with me & want to go grocery shopping with me & want to kiss me & want to live forever with me
djo:
What are you doing here? I heard there was a poetry reading.
10 THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU (1999)
dir. Gil Junger
everyday i wake up and i go “god i’m so tired. i can’t do this anymore.” and then i get up and i continue to do it
ohhh fuck off. someone learned my summoning ritual again. ill be right back
hyperfixations are so scary like yeah this could be a month long thing or i might be thinking of it everyday seven months from now. no way to tell
next week has drained me…
social media has a way of inspiring dangerous thoughts, like, “maybe I personally have some useful nuance to add to one of the ugliest and most intractable conflicts in the world”
The phrase “don’t stick your dick in it, it’s fucked enough” changed my life.





