Lawton — and some made you big and some made you small? and some made you tell strangers that you’re going to blow your head off when you get home.
Lawton — you think, “i’m so alone, and the world is so quiet around me,” but you really aren’t. you have the universe at your fingertips, an instant connection to someone else - also silent and lonely - who is...
Lawton — Even the shittiest coffee tastes good French pressed. (Barista knowledge)
playing the waiting game. what's the point of having an appointment if i still have to wait this long?
what if every bottle was a potion?
it's warm and blue today. the store is empty and the radio is blasting. being able to pause and breathe is amazing.
the neighborhood is quiet and picturesque. you can see the secrets under all the potted plants and christmas wreaths.
i woke up with a fist around my heart. my ribcage aches. sleeping is falling
i want to write about wolves. i want to write about flesh ripping from bone and screaming your wonder to the moon.
maybe the idea of heaven is different, past midnight, when the light of your computer screen is a pearly gate.
Fried snickers at the park on a chilled September evening. I can die happy.
We used to be friendly on this bed.
4:55am but truly it's not morning yet.
I'm spending my day off from making coffee drinking coffee. Don't analyze me.
Working out means I don't have to feel bad for liking Taco Bell, right?
Woke up to him pressing coffee for us. I hope it stays like this for a while.