Life in General

About three things I am absolutely positive. 1) I’m starting to hate my job, 2) there’s a part of me – and I don’t know how potent it might be – that wants to burn it all, and 3) I undeniably and unabashedly want cake for breakfast.

Maybe she’s born with it, maybe it’s depression or laziness. It’s certainly not fucking Maybelline.

Spinning poi under the glow of gunpowder, and trying to put things in order without losing any more of my sanity.