<3
sometimes i think the human heart is like a simple shelf. there’s only so much you can pile on it before something falls off an edge and you are left to pick up the pieces.
jodi picoult
sinking
just trying to stay afloat. every day feels like a blur.
quack
(partial) freedom is lovely. the past week has got to be the most stressed i’ve ever been this year. i’m not even kidding, but i pulled through, thank God (:
so imma celebrate it tonight with some duck rice!
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followed by lovely law readings ): such is life.
okay
so i have a (pretty childish) confession to make.
i really miss my mommy.
i wish she was here to cook up any one of her amazing meals, tell me to calm down and just not freak out because things will be okay.
because right now it feels anything but.

