jk, i re-installed. i have no will.

holy shit, i actually did it. i deleted instagram off my phone.

online shopping is the best worst thing.

fall is beautiful and i miss mac miller

the self-titled slipknot album holds up. i will die on that hill.

as i fully transitioned into the season of weed and anime, i will be calling this my weedbo-era.

considering an instagram vacation. even typing that feels terrifying. probably means i should do it.

sometimes i feel like i need an emotional crash test dummy to test my feelings out on. really put em’ through the paces.