art student, fan of nicki minaj and elliott smith and having no life

my head hurts, i wish i'd never woke up, i feel worse than when s club 7 broke up

This person mourns the fact that she has ruined her one chance to be loved by everyone; as this person climbs into bed, the weight of this tragedy seems to bear down upon this person’s chest. And it is a comforting weight, almost human in heft. This person sighs. This person’s eyes begin to close, this person sleeps.

the refinery shuts off the smokestacks and the bridge collapses

..and then i cried a flood of tears as if i really were a mermaid who had absorbed too much sea into herself.

valley wash tub

can't believe how strange it is to be anything at all.