Just a little messed up, just a little fucked up. Making this thing called life work.

If you ask me CNY was exciting and festive, it wasn’t.

Not with my family.

But I guess seeing the faces of old friends and seeing that everyone is alright in the fam bam is good enough.

BF and I in bed this morning

BF: Ahh it’s so hot

Me: Don’t use the blanket

BF: (While wrapping himself up) NUU I MUST BE BURRITO!

What do you do when you feel like you only “exist”?

Getting relationship-fat =___=

Bring on the melodrama!

These days I feel really stupid.

Like I don’t understand what is going on and where to go.

November, I’m really starting to not like you.

2017, I’m so over you too.

All I want is a home I can call my own