#feels

We talk about her braids our boos rent composting what it’s like to move in with people sunglasses double bagging grocery store plastic...

It comes in waves Gratitude and Resentment it's a tricky seesaw I'm pretty sure this what people call Adulting. my neck (hurts) my back...

It's hard to be vulnerable. You held my side as we stood at Stonewall West 4th the vigil Orlando. I read of a young couple whose funeral...

yea- she might like pumpkin spice lattes and own a michael kors bag but you can't hate her for being basic. if you participate in a text...

Silver hair tight on the sides effortlessly flows upward. She notices words. Remembers how others use language. She shares the same name...

Standing on the platform transfer at Bedford-Norstand People look down each direction Anticipating the train. But I don't believe anyone...

I took one poetry workshop and it felt good so I said fuck it- I'll write some poems. <3

You’re too tall for this short film. Cut your hair Dye your hair Shave your face Get a tan Whiten teeth Remove your shirt a panel of...

There comes a moment in your lyfe when you must accept that you'll always be the guy with some sort of chocolate stuck to the seat of...

i'll meet you on the dance floor