i’d never walk cornelia street againand baby, i get mystified by how much this city screams your nameJul 41Jul 41
a letter to my 13 year old selfIf I were to write a letter to my 13-year-old self, I would begin by saying, “I’m sorry you had to grow up and carry those emotional…Jun 20Jun 20
i always want to die (sometimes)Life starts to become miserable when your home doesn’t even feel like home, when the environment that you’re in and the people that you’re…Jun 19Jun 19
