Self-esteem can be so exhausting. I want to cut my hair, change my clothes, erase the pimple from the near-tip of my nose, and strengthen my upper-arm definition, all in the next hour.

fraught, adj. Does every “I love you” deserve an “I love you too”? Does every kiss deserve a kiss back? Does every night deserve to be spent on a lover? If the answer to any of these is “No,” what do we do?

Enlightenment is scary. Sometimes things look better in the dark.

I am breathing. In dreams, we never bother to breathe.

I don't get this at all. It's like protesting the fact that some people are red-haired.

You are so close, and I can’t reach you.

What I learned The well-documented difference Between alone and lonely The comfort of knowing