She Smelled Like Apple Cider Vinegar And New Beginnings.

She smelled like apple cider vinegar and new beginnings.

whatever you do, keep making art. write in clichés. paint in colours that are too bright. speak in poetry. sketch everything. allow yourself to make mistakes. grow. hold tight to it when everything goes wrong - whatever else happens, you’ll always have the art.

Why does being in love make me feel so sick? The butterflies in my stomach make me want to throw up, and I all I want is more conversations with you. You seem so busy and I can’t muster up the courage to ask if you can make time for me. I’ve convinced myself I’m important, but what am I to you in your eyes? I don’t know.

friendly reminder it’s October so legally you have to watch Over The Garden Wall once a day sorry I don’t make the rules

Heartbreak

I know heartbreak is traditionally seen as painful. For me, it’s not just that. There’s a sense of rebirth. Finding yourself again. Connecting with lost interests and finding new ones. The right one is out there, love. Until then, take all the time you need so you can heal.