chocolate covered strawberries fresh nails mac + cheese + all variations hand written letters smell of fresh laundry the first kiss scene in movies when carson kisses my forehead jordi’s laugh jordi’s dad’s laugh fuzzy sucks chopin when mom and dad flirt smoothies when i’m […]

strumming the skin behind the pits of her arms misfits in Hotel Reno congregation in its most evangelistic form my cabernet is served to the brim of a plastic cup the lights are turning off now  

billie holiday is a miracle. she can fix anything. does anyone know how to correctly dispose old batteries? because i put mine in the trash and i feel like a shitty environmentalist white sunglasses are sacrilegious unpolished nails are wildly disappointing and instant gratification is […]

i’m not sorry. my everything is beyond words.

men who tell you you look like hollywood men who tell you that they want you to sit on their face, but can’t last 2 minutes men who compliment your nail polish men who ask why you’re so dressed up men who like the leopard print […]

j’s on my back porch kisses on my bed freestyles through the speakers trees strapped under car seats wind blowing through my hair fire burning in my throat glowing lights read 9:36 fuck the night is way too young

whispers and murmurs of absurdly profound statements like how the brightest star in the sky is venus and the president is making love to his wife’s sister it seems petty, you know, to spend every waking minute thinking of ways to make him fall in […]

there are those girls you know those girls girls who interject in conversations and seamlessly turn ships around in bathtubs you know those girls those girls who talk to you like you’re 5 and justify fucking their best friend’s ex because they’re in a weird […]

Written By: Raymond Lee & Michelle Park Let me through, my curiosity is getting the best of me. Let me see past your facade. You’re banging at the door, impatiently waiting for fresh air. Let me set you free. I am only stray light, a […]

stilletos, hammers and marble floors i’m told to be present and expressively exhale and the next morning rises and i keep getting ashes in my gd coffee