wow i was doing totally fine today until i listened to one sad song and now i'm on the floor, mental health in disarray. i would die for a single note

just caught a fruit fly in the air in my fist (peak physical performance) but when i opened my hand it just flew away (dissolution of all meaning)

the past 3 times i have gone to escala, the same bartender has commented that i look like the asian girl from the boys. he says this each time with a new sense of wonder and shock. life is ever changing, but his facial blindness is consistent!

frozen grapes is my girlfriend. i too would venerate this delicious and versatile fruit if i lived in ancient greece.

life is a constant cycle of buying greek yogurt. this is my myth of sisyphus. just when i start to feel complacent, i am again, out of greek yogurt.

locked in, gotta be cool and collected during these trying times

and this moment, i swear we are infinite (i brought my portable power bank phone charger to a night out)

i made post-therapy aftercare bread aren't they sick

sometimes i am soooo stupid like i'm convinced that if you knocked on my skull you'd actually hear echos

me shopping around to upgrade my gloves: "hmm that is Shrimp"

me trying to avoid the horrors by reading something while watching something while scrolling social media while responding to my friends

co-star is telling me to be gay today

time for my annual deep dive of scrutinizing every interaction i could have done differently

if i don't respond to ur text it's because i'm stumbling, parched and delusional, through a centuries old ghoul infested dungeon

sautéing vegetables, day is full of possibilities.