“I believe one writes because one has to create a world in which one can live. I could not live in any of the worlds offered to me. The world of my parents, the world of war, the world of politics. I had to create a world of my own, like a climate, a country, an atmosphere in which I could breathe, reign & re-create myself…”
Not having eyeliner on is making me have an identity crisis / my mom dubbed this look hobo trashe / mood / yes I am cute af when I don’t look super femme
living in the middle of nowhere is driving me insane. living with my mother again is driving me insane. I just want to make money for my art and smoke all day in my room and be left alone