a letter to me

“ooohhh I feel so terrible and gross and I don’t know why”

first of all:

you’ve been staring at a rectangle of blue light, inches from your face, with all the interesting or sexy or frankly even just upsetting information in the universe available, at your fingertips, all the time, any time you please. for literally hours.

you haven’t had any water to drink this week

the last thing you had to eat was a cookie, this was several hours ago

and all the songs you listen to are devestatingly sad! heartbreaking, bittersweet, yearning, miserable.

Anyway.


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