i’ve recently discovered that i’m obsessed with abandoned dystopian type aesthetics, especially like the apocalypse or just old and creepy circuses. i’m now inspired to write a book based around that but i CANNOT begin to write another book i’ll never finishhhhh
my sister in law just asked what i’m gonna do after i graduate and i didn’t have the heart to tell her that im gonna be the disappointment of the family and be in a band