...If time is a sphere, I am a child still...

Ask me anything   I'm a mind and a soul furnished by an anatomically correct female form; an artist battling mediocrity; a southerner who escaped a small hot town for a big cold city in the NW; an ex-lover, a daughter, a sister, somebody else's muse.

I believe in investments. And shaking hands. I value my senses, all six of them. And while falling in love with my shortcomings, I’m learning to take the reigns.

All I wanna do is sleep. Like in an unhealthy way. I’m pretty sure it’s become an escape from the responsibility of thinking about things. I should change it but I’ve fallen into a tough spot of complacency and don’t have the motivation as of yet to dig my way out. I’m in bed, obviously, as I type this.

— 7 months ago