i was 21 in 1972. i loved train ride dates.

i’m the poetry he wants to write about but he’s out of words.

pain is personal. check out my art on ig:)

it's like, you were never taught how to use your words like that, you were never taught how to say loving things and caring things. you were just taught how to say what had to be said. so, i want the words that you don't have, and i'm stuck trying to figure you out. -6lack

90% of my time i’m directing movies in my head.

be the light you wanna see in the world.

alone. loud music. wavy moves and hand in the air. that’s life.

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we all have a story to tell. some of us lucky enough to share it in this life.

we phd’ng✨

2022 was better✨

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A researcher's life.....

Big brain time

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