tired from a busy day of being mentally ill
(inner thoughts: rain on window glass. two more cups of coffee. do you believe everything is predestined? how do I leave this place? is there such a thing as a genuine person?)
Your body is made of the same elements that lionesses are built from. Three quarters of you is the same kind of water that beats rocks to rubble, wears stones away. Your DNA translates into the same twenty amino acids that wolf genes code for. When you look in the mirror and feel weak, remember, the air you breathe in fuels forest fires capable of destroying everything they touch. On the days you feel ugly, remember: diamonds are only carbon. You are so much more.
collector of small and meaningful objects (with no inherent use other than to make the heart glow a little softer)
there is no such thing as too many tchotchkes~
just wanna get rich enough to buy my mom all the shit she deserves