Day 129a
Day 129a
In case you missed it, I’ve been doing this thing where I write down things I hear in the day and I draw them later, and today I did my favorite quote [“We are all our own devil and we make this world our hell”] because I heard someone talking about devils…so it’s like a forest and there’s a pitchfork on the ground with footsteps leading away to signify that if you let go of being your biggest critic, etc you can be free to find the beauty in the world, in yourself, etc and just be happy…or something like that, haha. Let me know what you think.
last night, i got a TWY setlist but gave it to the kid standing behind me who was trying to grab it and really wanted it. the look on his face after i turned around and offered it to him was priceless, he must’ve thanked me three or four times. im not writing this because i want people to think i’m a good person, i’m just writing this because i hadn’t done something that made me feel that good in a long time.
“She was beautiful, but she was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful: something to be admired from a distance, not up close.”
a flatterer of a man said this about me recently, quoting one of my favorite books. i guess he really felt like we couldn’t be too close </3
They see me rollin, they hatin. :3