girl help i can't stop seeing patterns in life and the interconnectedness of everything
my problem is that i want a kiss after a kiss after a kiss after a kiss
everybody get out of this grocery store i need some time alone
Clarice Lispector, Água Viva | Ethel Cain, "A House in Nebraska"
maybe you just need to sit in your room and journal under the warm light of your lamp and listen to the rain on the roof and believe you are loveable
i'm a simple girl: i see sunlight on the water, i find god
i hear the laugh of someone i love, i find god. the setting sun fills my room, i find god. i eat fresh strawberries off the vine, i find god. someone rests their head on my shoulder, i find god.
i have a parasocial relationship with all of my girl mutuals every morning i wake up and i feel love for them wash over me like the warmth and light of god
