I canโt seem to make myself care about anything to the right or left of the present.
God has made us study partner. We need to talk about our project.
It's hard to take your life so seriously when you can see it all at once.
I hate that she's hurt. I hate that she's been hurt, by me and by others, throughout the entire arc of her life. I barely remember pain, but when I see it in her I feel it in myself, in disproportionate measure. it creeps into my eyes, stinging, burning.
My favorite songs change every year.
Enough white lies can scorch the earth black.