i don’t really like who i’ve grown into. i’m tired of doing things i’m not proud of. or things that i don’t remember. it’s kind of gross. so maybe i’ll move t… more →
the recycling of twenty six familiar letterscardboardsunshine wrote 10 months ago: i don’t really like who i’ve grown into. i’m tired of doing things i’m not p … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: my new apartment is nice, but strange. when i got home at 3:30 AM after work, it was unbearably lone … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: MY JOB IS RIDICULOUS. i love it. every night, i get at least… -two men giving me their phone n … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: so i was trying to figure out what i would regret less: lock into a lease, deal later; or be decisiv … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: see! see! we both try, we both win. damn, that was a good day. you’re the best company i … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: the day before yesterday, i went to see cat power on a comp ticket in reserved seating. yesterday, m … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: a few quick notes about a few little things: there are a lot of silly people. but there are also a l … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: my fingers feel like tools that i use, outside of my actual self. it’s strange how much contro … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: here i am again. there is nothing at all romantic about leaving and coming and going and college- it … more →
cardboardsunshine wrote 1 year ago: we ventured today into a dangerous land, and emerged with treasure. perhaps that is all that needs t … more →