Everybody says that your thirties are better, and I believe them. Seems to me like the fire inside of you burns steadier, that you care less what other people think. There’s more grace to be had from knowing from experience, instead of having to act strong and guess all the time. It feels like a very [...]
Tags:detroit·dreams·love·too personal
Oh my god, somebody, put a bullet in my brain. I am a dying star. Waterford, Michigan is killing me. There are ways to tell whether or not you’re happy. Like if you wake up well after noon every day, and yet you want to go to bed at 8 pm, you might be unhappy. [...]
Tags:not writing
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