i love me my bullet points in tak faham

Whenever I am on the phone, my brain dissolves and I forget everything I've ever known including how to speak properly. Even when I'm on the phone with friends. It's that lack of seeing facial cues etc. I panic. If I call a friend to bitch I always end up forgetting what I'm bitching about.

I think the smell of coffee can be so soothing yet also disgusting depending on the setting. Like in your home on a Saturday morning or at some mountainous resort or cabin = amazing. Office, hospital, in a cab as your driver is drinking it = yuck

I can really not decide if I want to keep living in a humongous city, or go live on a deserted farm. Fuck everything in between.

When I was 13 all of my friends were between the ages of 16 and 25

I only buy underwear from this one Korean store in Brooklyn Chinatown.

Everytime I used to put out a cigarette I had to whisper Sorry sorry sorry sorry fuck sorry Canada