I want to go on adventures
Just buy a ton of food and go find some secret little place
Ya know?Or just play sardines at 1:30 am
And sneak out through my window
And go to drive in movies with blankets and pillowsAnd more food
I want to have a nice meet-cute story
In a fucking coffee shop
Or the rain
Or a library
Because even though clichés are
... well they're clichés
I still want one
A nice oneI want to go away for college
There's a nice place in Chicago
Or Cleveland
Ideally New York
California is too hot for my Irish assI can't wait to have my own little studio apartment
With plants everywhereAnd
For once
Have actual matching bedsheetsI wish fall lasted longer
Like
3 months
MinimumJust like
Cool weather for sweaters and tea
God I own like 6 yellow sweatersThey're great
I want to explore Minneapolis again
And to go back to my old neighborhood just to be nostalgicUm also @ Emma this random guy messaged me on Instagram and was like
'Want to be friends you seem cool, I do track and like the color blue.
..
'Want to?'And I was like,,
DECLINE
I'm like not even into musicals anymore but I am??
Like I still love them
But Dvorak and Mendelssohn kinda took overLes mis is sad
But the Vis production ruined it for me
SorrynotsorryStill not that bad tho
I Stan original only™
Also I got this dope chocolateAnd I thing I have ADHD But like its fine I'm already fucking insane
YOU ARE READING
Honey
PoésieHaha guess what this was gonna be a serious thing but like most things in my life- Self sabotage took over Aka this is a big ol' 'book' of shitposts and small moments of mini mental breakdowns Enter at yer own risks kiddos