I want to change my punctuation. I long for exclamation marks, but I'm drowning in ellipses.
Maybe this is why I sleep only a few hours a month. I don't want to die again. This has become clearer and clearer to me recently, a desire so sharp and focused I can hardly believe it's mine: I don't want to die. I don't want to disappear. I want to stay.
Every experience, good or bad, is a priceless collector's item.
It was fun, but it's over now. This is how things go.
I would like my life to be a movie so I could cut to a montage.
We are where we are, however we got here. What matters is where we go next.