TThe bear under my bed has chosen a really inconvenient time to start her torpor. Like, my lease ends next month and all my suitcases are under there with her.he Bear Under my Bed
My problem is I do not care to appeal to anyone but when someone compliments me it's like reallyyy woww reallyyy go on... go on... 👀 This is actually a deeply embarrassing post to make.
wThen laughter stayed awake longer than the streetlights.ahere were evenings painted gold,
Tnd rooms where nobody knew we were already saying goodbye.
ahey still smell like summer rain
Ifraid that touching them will make them disappear.
keep my favorite memories behind glass,
PTeter: “Of…um. Life?.”
Tony: “But from where I’m seeing. You’re literally hanging from a ceiling.”
Peter: “Exactly. Very philosophical. Even poetic if you think just hard—“
Tony: “Get down!!Pony: “Of what?”
Teter: “Better perspective.”
ony: “Kid, why are you upside down?”
Now I’m in paralegal school and also saving money to get a pilots license. It’s just hard to bring myself to put that same kind of effort into drawing like I used to when I could put that energy into studying the law, or doing my ground school, or maintaining my foreign language
BUT i also feel a strange sense of pride and feel like deleting them would mean I had been successfully defeated by the haters. even though i know in the grand scheme of things it doesn't matter