Yes I did get myself into a little but of a shitshow

There's nothing humane about animals being brought into slaughter. An insight.

I found this in a journal entry from aorund six months ago and it took me back to a very particular moment this summer vacation. It's short, but it is.

This is for the broken. Create something beautiful. (thanks to my very good friend for the analogy and for always helping me get up again.)

A stream of consciousness. Do your passions ever fade or are they just waiting to flourish again?

That is my problem; I fall in love with ideas Not with people. - a poem

This isn't necessarily a story, but rather some thoughts I had. I hope you enjoy~