18 Temmuz 2020, Cuma
saat: 03:42
I always feel slightly betrayed when writing about something doesn’t make me feel any better about it. I’m like WHAT IS THIS SHITTY COPING MECHANISM EVEN GOOD FOR!!!!!!!
I wonder how long before I, as Moliere once wrote, "flee this bitter world where vice is king, / And seek some spot unpeopled and apart / Where I’ll be free to have an honest heart."
**"shout out to me in 5 years…hope she's doing something cool I’m rooting for her."**
