I find myself on a Friday night checking out pins on how to be a better person. I don’t know how i got here, but i guess that doesn’t really matter, i’m here now. asking the internet for advice to be a better me. maybe it’s because i’ve been off this week, this month, this … More How to be a better person
2017 was shit one thing the the majority of the world can agree on. so now what? it’s 2018, are we to actually believe that a change in numbers from 7 to 8 will make all the difference? the world is still the same place it was on December 31, 2017 at 11:59 p.m. … More New Year, same me…who are we kidding?
The greatest love story I have ever read or heard or known is not the one about the princess in the tower saved by the prince not the one with the star crossed lovers who kill themselves not the one where the boy next door finally confesses his love at prom to the nerdy neighbour … More The greatest love story
she came here to fly to an orbit of her own. from up here in the clouds it seems all worth it. the tiny world below can be lived people can love and hate but coexist in a way that is okay. as the air slowly left her she made her way back. the tiny … More go but come back–poem
It has officially been a week and a day since the death of my brothers best friend. The funeral has come and gone, and the distant acquaintances have been seen. When I first received the news I didn’t really cry, but something about physically being in a space where you are surrounded by the family … More Second-hand mourning pt.2
The world was been…blurry? Is that even the right term for all the mess us humans have created? I’ve been feeling a sort of disconnect with my surroundings and generally life events. As scary as things in the greater scheme of life have been, in my own life bubble things have been just as scary. … More Second-hand mourning