When asked the inevitable “What do you want to be when you grow up?” she’s always had one answer:
A writer.
She has sleep issues. Sometimes she uses her sleepless hours to write. This is something I found this morning.
once i went to a coffee shop and in one room of that coffee shop was a white piano and a white bench and a marker and people had written stuff all over the piano and the bench with the marker and honestly i thought that was so cool.
i really like that kind of stuff.
i think it’s really neat.
people years from now may never meet you, never know you, never know anything about you, and you can scratch something into a tree or a wall or write it on a chair and someone out there will see that and know you exist.
you know what would be cool