a full library of empty thoughts

when something dreadful happens, i like to sit and think about how it will actually help in the long run. these often end up as third person self-glorifications that do nothing but make me feel like a prominent character in a long running story. i know i'm just one person but these thoughts are really helpful to me, and they're vague enough for me to share.

i hope it helps you how it does me, or i hope you can at least laugh at how much i pretend to glorify myself as the relatable one.

warning // i say bad words