Entry 001: The Black Jackets 9:45 AM, August. Two boys staring like vultures waiting for meat. I wrote it down, black jackets, eyes heavy. 🖤👀 Why them, why me, why then? Why look at me as if I'm sweet torment? ✝️ “Dogs will devour those who die in the city.” » Continue Reading
Dropped my life off at college, maxed my card shopping for a dorm that screams ‘emo witch core’ 🖤, and spent the rest of the day ressurecting SpaceHey like a digital necromancer. Being cashless is temporary; the vibes are eternal. » Continue Reading
i don’t even know how I’m still up or why, why I'm sitting here digging a grave into my thoughts. i feel like i’m floating outside my own body, watching myself scroll for nothing, blink too slow, sit in the dark like something’s supposed to happen where it isn't. it’s quiet as fuck, but my brain is loud as hell. memories I didn’t ask for showing up like they pay rent. i miss people who never even... » Continue Reading
i wasn’t supposed to be there. i was waiting on the 3rd train. the one that never shows unless somebody lies. lipstick on my iced coffee, no gloss, just color, red like regret, or cherry jello, depending on how close you’re watching. you kissed her. i watched it from across the street like it was a prayer you didn’t mean to send. she laughed too loud after. the kind of laugh that mean » Continue Reading