My life is made up of ‘I’m sorry’. I feel like I have to apologize to people, to things, to life itself. It’s like, ‘I’m sorry to be here’. I don’t want to disturb anyone.
I don’t know how some girls are 100% straight like have you seen girls
water is fucked up because you need it to live and then it drowns you just because it can
I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.