2019

JAN '19 thru my camera roll

i

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.

 
 
 
 
 
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