but it’s like- the night throbs in my veins sometimes and i don’t know what to do with this energy? it isn’t my heart, no, not that, not anything known, but it flows like blood would and i want to leap out of the window- i want to meet the stars / i want to tell them that the night isn’t the darkest place that i’ve been but even when i’m there somehow starlight still guides me.
here’s the pages of my new bullet journal! i make a new one so often honestly i’m the worst wow. it just has my semester calendar and the september overview and this week’s layout! i also added in a food journal because i’ve been dealing with really bad acid reflux for the past 3 days and my doctor said i should start a food journal to try and figure out what’s causing it! praying that it’ll be gone soon though!