I was going to write something on this blog today.

But then I thought (no).

But then I thought yes. Because I don’t really have anything I feel like saying right now, but I have tons of notes on my phone and on various pieces of paper. So here are some of the things I’ve thought and written down lately:

• Growing up is a bit like biting into a cloud and expecting the chewiness of marshmallows, or the taste of childhood dreams, but just finding your own teeth.
• Fiction is a wonderful way of describing things that are real, through things that are not.
• It’s a big thing, to deal with your feelings and know who you are.
• Oh to not collapse under the weight of your own breathing.
• Maybe we’re all just scared that our demons are the only ones who actually know who we are.
• (There’s nothing under your skin. There’s no one beneath your bones.)
• When you don’t want to have the made up responsibilities associated with being human, remember that you don’t.

Good night, sleep well, sweet dreams.