Call it what you want.
Karma in the current when it's calm.
At a time like this, it's strong.
At a time like this.

I keep forgetting to eat. I hate waking up hungry.

People's lives seem to get better when I'm not around. Why did I get promoted at work then? It doesn't compute.

Opening eBay feels like turning to the bootle and ordering a pizza because I feel lonely. It gives me a temporary high and something to look forward to, but is unhealthy and makes me feel worse over all. It doesn't help with the loneliness either.

I feel like I'd appreciate some music more if my life wasn't the way it currently is.

I must scream, but I have no lungs.

Atleast I'm not Drake.

There's no feeling like the feeling of not being good enough at making art to properly get across the complex emotions that can only be expressed through art.

Kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast...
Kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast...
Kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast...
Kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast...
Kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, kick, push, coast...

Things get so cold when I'm scared. A two mile walk in the snow would feel warmer than I do when I get truely, genuinely scared.

You can tell alot about people by the amount of Soul they put into their art.

Be. Enjoy right now. Existentialism, dread, and rumination are all things people spend too much time and energy on.

Sometimes your best ideas come from no in the moment inspiration. They come from the collective experiences in your life hitting you all at once.

You have to live with the bounce.

Optimistism can only be remade in an unstable forge of raw emotion and willpower, under high pressure.

If the sky has no clouds, prepare for the incoming storm.

I feel the same call to the sea as Ishmael, and it gnaws at me every day.