the temptation to stay here and stagnate is overwhelming sometimes. every day i lose a little bit of my willingness to try. to try and make something of my life. drink my life away in the fox, moulding to the shape of an old leather chair. become somebody’s wife and drink half pints, learn how to cook and clean and be quiet. what makes me think i’m worth more? lord knows.
WORD OF THE DAY: articulate “having or showing the ability to speak fluently and coherently”
don't listen to me, I'm young and foolish 