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I have a type
It’s going to be a fine day tomorrow.
I want to talk about everything getting better. Everything getting soft and cottony and like falling into sleep. It hasn't yet. Not just yet. There's all these little pieces and moments and memories. Of softness I mean. Most of it's really dumb stuff like walking through a mall or a park or a supermarket. Sitting in the shade. Eating watermelon slices. Feeling the sun dust warmth over us. All these little things that feel soft and warm and homely. Making a home in moments inside ourselves. Tell me about the future again. Tell me about next summer and how the sun will make me again and how the fire in my head will simmer to embers and I'll find an embrace that holds me when I can't hold back. Tell me how the world will make us love ourselves. Tell me how it loves us. How it loves us more than we could ever know it does.
i love to draw myself from memory and then take the most unflattering pictures of myself and put em next to the drawing and then i delete the fucking sketch and redraw em from the pictures so it feels like im reminding myself of who i actually am and what i actually look like because i sometimes feel like im loosing myself and-
the most upsetting thing is that my profile. it already looks like a caricature
@taylorswift i love you bean head
mar 27 wednesday
inclass prophets Jonah talk
aaron: its a page turner!
me: yea, a one page turner!