If I ever push you away, I don't really mean to. 
I'm struggling to be a mix of real and perfect at the same time. 
At the moment, I'm working on the ratio. 
When I get really quiet sometimes, it is because I have too much to say. 
My head is a complicated pile of thoughts, fears, cravings, dreams, and this tangled up nostalgia for the past, and somehow, the future. 


  1. I like this. I REALLy like this.

  2. Is this, like, from the perspective of a pregnant person?

    Nah, this was a cool post. I especially like the part about staying quite because you have too much to say. That's me a lot of the time.

  3. I like this.

    I've put like, your last five posts on my quotes page.

  4. This is really good :) Thanks for sharing it!

    I hope you're doing well!


"Sometimes the world seems like a big hole. You spend all your life shouting down it and all you hear are echoes of some idiot yelling nonsense down a hole"
_Adam Duritz

I love hearing things that aren't my own pathetic echoes.