The worst part about spencer not getting into upenn is knowing exactly how she feels and having the pain in my heart all over again
Talking to my mom about graduation and I told her I had no emotions and she was like “yet. You’ll be sad, aren’t you going to miss your friends?” Ha ha ha mom you’re funny I don’t have friends
It’s one of those “I’m actually hideous and everyone else is 10x prettier than me” days.
Kidding. It’s one of those lifetimes.
When God had made The Man, he made him out of stuff that sung all the time and glittered all over. Then after that some angels got jealous and chopped him into millions of pieces, but still he glittered and hummed. So they beat him down to nothing but sparks but each little spark had a shine and a song. So they covered each one over with mud. And the lives oneness in the sparks make them hunt for one another, but the mud is dead and dumb.
― Their Eyes Were Watching God, Zora Neale Hurston
