An unfinished jigsaw of a human; a waste of a carbon footprint. Regrets are just bullshit-- be the truest version of you.
I'm truly proud of all of the effort I've put into this little piece of the Internet over the last 365 days.
She hated her OCD. She craved certainty, and logically, she knew her quest for it was making her miserable.
I discovered the ultimate solution to my page marking woes: the magnetic bookmark.
My life is a perfect Graveyard of Buried Hopes