i’m learning how to be myself, finally — i know it’s very annoying to talk about your dreams, but i’m a-gonna do it anyways. you know why? because i’m going to stop being a people-pleaser. so this morning i woke up from a dream where i was sitting in a diner. there was a man on the tv…

Dominate me! Domino’s me, I mean Dominate me!! — I was salivating over this organic, sharp, English farm cheese of some sort or another, when I suddenly realized how much I loved — SHARP, STRONG, HARRRRRRD CHEESE. I long for a cheese that is PIQUANT and ROBUST. I feel a deep need to be OVERPOWERED by my cheese and its deep, sultry flavors…

sorry but i like to say sorry and right now i’m sorry i’m not using capital letters — there is nothing here to feel sad or bad about. this isn’t a cry for help. this is simply me taking a picture of my cat. i like cats. i like dogs. i like holding my cat while i type on a screen. i like ryan. i like petting the…

I’ve been up for a few hours. Can’t sleep. Not fun when you can’t sleep. Too much running through my head… doing half assed handstands and downward facing dogs. Get it? Okay, nevermind. And the whole time I’m thinking: why don’t I get up and write? But then the thought…