11 - confession: god i don’t know.. i feel like i don’t have any passions anymore.. i don’t think thats a confession really.. oh weell
23 - i dunno i really don’t like being directly hit on but it all depends on the person i guess, i don’t like being made to feel stupid/belittled also. ALSO WHEN PEOPLE SAY ‘i bet an architect built that house’
i am just this tiny little ball of flesh and tonight i feel so sad and so sort of lost, i keep thinking about everything i’m doing with my art and with school and i just feel so discouraged and then i sort of go ‘whats the point’ and it just keeps spiraling and i am really cold. its thirty degrees i think.
“I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly, as the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands. I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions.”—Sylvia Plath (via loveyourchaos)