juneberry redbull first thing in the morning for breakfast

airport kettle corn popcorn for breakfast it’s actually pretty good though

i need to eat a white peach with my bare hands, juice dripping all over my hand without a care in the world, licking my lips with divine delight!

boutta have turkish coffee at work hell yea!!

some people really are stuck at home just clinging to the past and i feel bad for them because there’s so much more out there.

scribbling on notepads at work now..

remembering that one time i played 100 by dean blunt in the car with my grandma and she liked it shoutout grams

the truest punks are the ones that are also nerds

one thing that pisses me off when it comes to shopping online is i can never buy nice new jeans bc i will end up cutting the bottoms off bc they’re always WAYY too long and what’s the point of cutting up nice brand new jeans that i paid like $30 or more for… when i could just go...

i’ve had 3 black eyes

i have a very small scar on my right arm from accidentally burning myself with incense

i’ve started writing on receipts at work this is my LA origin story.

my favorite strain of weed is blueberry AK

i love the smell of fennel and parsley

i’ve been thinking about the details of coinage and the symbolism in them. i think old coinage is super cool and it’s interesting to see the way money has changed throughout history.

love doesn’t mean shit if you don’t show it.

sometimes night comes and i just get melancholic and can't go to sleep. i can't control it.

french exit by tv girl reminds me of my senior year situationship…

my feelings are serious if i write a poem about you, that’s how you’ll know. and i’ll make sure you know too.

i love when people moan on the mic. let your fucking freak flag fly.

i’m drunk, young n turnt rn #swag

i hate seeing those fuckass cyber trucks

been listening to a lot of joni mitchell lately

i need to get day drunk on the beach with french music playing and a joint in my mouth while i tan and sip on a tajin rimmed beer

when the belt loops start getting tighter bc i’m rationing like it’s wartime since i’m #broke lolz

smoked my last hemp cig💔

nobody can really bully me anymore because my mom was my first bully. i promise you baby, you are nowhere near as big, bad, and scary as her. you look like a silly little clown in comparison.

blogging will get me far

crying to twelve-thirty by the mamas and the papas thinking about my tragic ass love life.

i used to be so hesitant about communicating with people, with friends and people i’ve met online. i was scared about taking that first step and reaching out to connect but i’m so much more free and shameless now. sometimes i still feel that feeling but most of the time i push it...

sometimes i feel like i need a support group specifically for girls who have horrible mothers and no longer have relationships with them.

i miss my grandma</3

my tailbone is aching today

i need a mugwort tea STAT.

i could’ve had a fun young mom but instead i got the devil incarnate. the devil is a bit far of a stretch but it might as well be one yard away…

it’s officially junebug season baby. even tho they buzz so loud when they fly and freak me out they’re still really pretty.

the labubus were cute at first but now they’re everywhere and i think they’ve become tacky</3

i need 2 boyfriends we are dating each other but are also absolutely obsessed with me

why do french people make such good electronic music

this einspanner got me UP!

nothing i love doing more than window shopping online

i will never tell anyone what i wish for on my birthday, that’s between me and the universe. i do it out of superstition that it won’t come true but ever since i could remember i’ve wished for the same thing every year.

thinking about champagne on the beach

i miss my dad making me fideo

as a writer i’m always scared when i post pieces that criticize people for fear that they’ll come for me or something but then i remind myself: it can’t be slander or libel if it’s true!

my favorite part of the day is the very beginning of when the sun starts to go down, it’s still light out but the sky has more depth and vibrancy, i don’t feel bittersweet about the day coming to an end but i’m happy to have lived it while the sun shines a little more golden befo...

beer is SO back.

my life falls into place because i set it up to do so

what if i decided to just be where’s waldo for halloween lowk iconic. and such a throwback too

louisiana style hot sauce is so bomb. hits all the right spots 4me