Natural History

I forgot to tell you. I turned off all my social media notifications. I much prefer screaming into a void to the tune of a symphony for a crater, then catching up on the commentary. I’ve never been a performer, I just want to capture things. Sometimes it’s my face. Or half of. Or my

I’m still here.

Apparently it’s that easy. I’m very tired & I just close my eyes. After serious talks about passive aggressiveness. Feeling off. It’s no secret it was. After sleeping on it though, I think it gets better. Because a lot of it made sense. And I think I am. & I mumble.

Feed me.

All of the bullshit & spinning days make me wonder why I scroll past it all, but I know. I’m racing towards something delicious. He loves you the best.

Protected: The best decision I ever made

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Protected: Is this a bad country song or my life?

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