I moved to Detroit. I impulsively moved to Detroit because I believed in the possibility of mutual collaboration and art making. All I'm managing to do is freak out about my last two years of decision making. I now live in a city where I don't even talk to the person closest to me here on a regular basis. What is this shit? Please send me some new people. Oh mannnn.
(removed out of fear...reposted for the sake of working through some shit...hi.)
I don't want to resent people.
I don't want people to resent me.
I want a massage. Maybe a boyfriend.
(removed out of fear...reposted for the sake of working through some shit...hi.)
I don't want to resent people.
I don't want people to resent me.
I want a massage. Maybe a boyfriend.