JAN '19 thru my camera roll
turned off cellular data for instagram, deleted twitter off of my phone, carried around The Handmaid’s Tale everywhere.
despite the lack of sunlight, train rides are a lot less depressing than what im used to.
there is less order, compared to what i know. i
talked about my vivid dreams via text. i
realized ive developed some kind of trust issue.
a new language is inhabiting my brain, and i
realized that i was in the process of developing a new personality. i
didnt see a familiar face in the mirror, and liked her better. i
dug up my mind. im now coming to terms with what ive found. i
watched a lot of gilmore girls.