I feel like I’m eating the world’s feelings today. My stomach hurts and I wish everyone would stop fighting.
I’m thinking about staying in airbnbs and crashing at other people’s places, interchangeably, every few months, eternally. I think that model works well with my life.
I only do good work in cafés. What I mean is, the only time I actually do work is when I’m in a café.
Hair. Like so many things in life, I do not understand it and I wish it would stop plaguing me with its bullshit.
Everyday I am a new person. Some days I don’t recognize the person I am, but I do seem to have a clear sense of what I’m becoming – until I get there, that is.
If you don’t have anything nice to say, keep your thoughts to yourself. At the very least, don’t go blogging about them. Just write a book and then maybe one day you will win the hateful, bitter audience you were looking for, at which point, you will either have grown up or died. Either way, the rest of the world will be better off. Wait… was that a mean thing to say? Ah shit.
Every generation will have their new noise that will become a strong voice. Wisdom finds value in change, foolishness finds bitter words.
Trying to condense thoughts into twitter posts makes thoughts sound more profound.
There are 7 days left in November which means, I will not be winning NaNo this year.
What is failure if not the shadow of bravery?
If you don’t think it makes sense, post it on Facebook and let the world be your guide. Sarcasm? Even I’m not so sure.
Last night I had a dream about a room with many beds. Other people had taken all the other beds. I was worried about the position of the last bed because if I placed it against the wrong wall, an evil spirit would posses my body by entering the top of my head.
I’m probably not the girl you think I am, but like you, I wish I could be.
I think sign language should be the universal language. I believe this would make us less judgmental as humans, also we could make some pretty cool dance moves as seen in this super fun video by Wishes called “Settle”.
Thanks for hanging out with me and my thoughts.
Be well, love often, and enjoy.