I think it’s when you have something, knowing that you want something else, that makes you most lonely.
When you know what you want and it slips right through your fingers.
There are a million reasons that something can end, but there are no barriers as to why something should start.
More of this
Less of shit
JUST RAIN MORE SHIT ON ME WHY DON’T YOU.
Seriously, I’m not drowning yet! Keep going until it kills me!
Someone today said to me, “Michelle, do you play golf? You look like someone who’d play golf.”
I immediately wanted to be like, “Bitch, I teach archery. I shoot arrows like Katniss and the only Woods I like are the real ones, none of this Tiger Woods nonsense.