Hello yes don’t let anyone tell you brown eyes aren’t beautiful because I really love brown eyes like they remind me of warmth and chocolate other things that make me happy and I assure you there are millions of people who agree so don’t let anyone dull your sparkle.
I just ate an entire avocado because it’s supposed to help rid of bad feelings and I’m drinking a lavender kombucha and I still feel like shit. Stupid manic depression that comes out of nowhere. I guess it’s better to be incredibly sad than get crazy fits of rage like I used to.
Woke up this morning and it seemed to me, that every night turns out to be A little more like Bukowski. And yeah, I know he’s a pretty good read. But God who’d wanna be? God who’d wanna be such an asshole?