It’s late November and the weather could not...
tickles i can't scratch
there’s so many bugs in my brain and they’re picking away at it and i just want to itch it all away!
this nitty gritty rather pretty city
is getting me restless. I need to breathe cleansed atmosphere. My motivation to break through all the dense space between my mind and my desires is slowly becoming more reasonable to me. I’m such an antsy pants right about now.
Harry Potter + Mean Girl references, YES.