i surprise myself with my own curiosity over bitterness.

You ever just discover something about yourself
Today I just realized I HATE being interrupted
Like it makes me lowkey angry. I also sometimes need to externally process. I don’t think I understood how the cultural wedding stuff was making me feel until I angrily ranted about it to myself out loud.

lo and behold, i am capable of slinking through a whirlwind. i am becoming real, through the love i give and receive.

if i’m not creating my reality, i’m living in someone else’s construction.