I want to change my punctuation. I long for exclamation marks, but I'm drowning in ellipses.

What I'm saying is, when you have weight like that in your life, you have to start looking for the bigger picture or you are gonna sink.

Writing isn't letters on paper. It's communication. It's memory.

I want life and in all its stupid sticky rawness.

I wonder how well she sleeps at night, and what kind of dreams she has. I wish I could step into them like she steps into mine.

There’s not really such thing as ‘good’ or ‘bad’ people, there’s just like…humanity. And it gets broken sometimes.

...thinking all this maximalism would somehow generate happiness?