am i willing to sacrifice newfound loves for old goals?

i'm so surprised that things have panned out the way they have

you have to use your brain, and if nothing else, you can use it to solve silly little puzzles

is this where i saw myself? no? yes? who cares?

reflecting on your emotions is really cool and hot

umpires are baseball cops and there's no way around it

I feel like i used to be a happier person, or at least a nicer person

i feel like i've unlocked something

you're in the office, man, shut the fuck up

i feel like i'm so normie and trad now, but it also feels right

i think content might be my least favorite word

i am fulfilled in many parts of my life, but i am addicted to attention

 i'm always afraid to go a step too far and change something too much

i feel like i'm watching something i'm not supposed to

i feel like i don't exist when i'm not posting