So we sat at Starbucks and talked minimally for the two hours we were there. I guess we were sad, but it feels nice to be sad with someone else who's sad too.

Everyone around us were too noisy and happy, and it felt suffocating. Like how are you people so fucking happy, then I remember I exist - why am I always so fucking sadddddddd

"I guess you just understand sadness, and that just makes you wiser"

(Teach me the art of disappearing) I've been feeling so unbalanced as of late, it's okay.