this morning as i was brushing my teeth i was just staring at myself in the mirror and it got to a weird point where i was like “who is that?”. i was looking at this face and this body but i didn’t feel like it belonged to me. almost like i was a person put inside this body and this body has a face and a voice and hair and toes and knees but none of them are mine. where did they...
i lied today.
she asked me if i had any gum. i said no. i have three packs. i’m proud of myself. YOU SHOULD BE TOO! =D
984 to go.
i have a book called “1001 books you must read before you die”. i’ve read 17/1001 so far. i think it might actually be one of those things i really try to do before i die.