I'm Glad If My Work Can Make

My Dad Finds Twitter Just Infinitely Unrelatable. He's Like, 'why Would I Want To Tell Anybody What I Had For A Snack, It's Private?!' And I'm Like, 'why Would You Even Have A Snack If You Didn't Tell Anybody? Why Bother Eating?'

I've Always Had A Talent For Recognizing When I Am In A Moment Worth Being Nostalgic For.

Survivors Are So Often Re-victimized By A System That Demands They Prove Their Purity And Innocence.

My Mom Knows Pretty Well How I See Her.

For Me, My Life Goal Is To Be In A Position Where I Can Wear Pajamas 24 Hours A Day. That's What Makes Me Happy.