although a wonderful gesture, at times, we forget to recognize how beautiful a person already is.
i’m not usually one for fits. but at times. i think i need that shit.
“There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.” -Ernest Hemingway
what’s right and wrong is irrelevant. they feed off power. and abuse their superiority. fuck ‘em all.
and i’m scared as fuck.
& there doesn’t know how lucky, it is.
let me know where yours sit. my intentions are to be nothing less.