When you are homeless a house is simply a building. Amoung the lost children you are welcomed – your North Stars are headlights.
If Nothing Mattered…
I'd smoke. I'd quit both my jobs. I'd eat what I wanted. I'd drop out of school and leave the country. I'd write and create and listen to music. I'd make a new group of friends. I'd sleep better. I'd kiss without second thought. I'd say what I felt without worrying how immature it sounded.... Continue Reading →
Penmanship.
How are you guys liking the Penmanship series so far? My handwriting isn't legible but there is something about the aesthetic of it that makes me love it. I'll be making more tonight and posting a few tomorrow morning. Thank you for all your love and support <33
Famous Last Words 