sweetheart, bitterheart, now i can't tell you apart.
spent a wonderful day in new york. that city remains such a mystery to me. which means i love it.
i saw some amazing art and found valuable garbage.
everything else is just okay.
school is overwhelming sometimes, really good other times.
i'm kinda getting sick, unfortunately.
my apartment is a mess and i need a job.
i'm sick of caring way too much about everything.
all the things i want i'll probably never have.
this book and this artist have and continue to change my life.