fuck it we ball

inner critic is just drama between your inner children

when i'm in a foreign place, i usually make friends with dress. people comment on my dress, i comment in their dress. it's the little bit of shared context, a mutual eye towards beauty, to unique two strangers. it takes so little

ah, i get it. i don't want to drive a porsche slow. i want to drive a golf kart real fast

miata is perfect

'there's time to grow at your own pace'