Random Thoughts from my iPhone notes

Do you ever settle into a new book, then paragraphs in, stop and think: hold up I’m going to need a pencil to read this 

I want to go everywhere and nowhere at all 

Are we all just chasing someone who’s chasing someone else

Going to the gym is just glorified counting 

We can all agree charcuterie is just grown up Lunchables, right?

Bipolar is a bitch

I hate my narrative brain

I feel like I’ve thought every thought there is to think 

We all want someone who looks at you like you’re the only one in the room. The quick winks across the floor, the knowledge that you’re leaving with them and secretly you both can’t wait to fucking get out of there and into each others’ arms.

In every great relationship there is a fight - sometimes it’s a fight to find each other and sometimes it’s a fight to keep each other 

Is real trust and transparency even achievable in the modern Instagram world

Adult girlhood is just copying each other’s looks until you die 

One of the most respectful things to do to someone is to read a book they recommend 

When did geography become identity? Is it due to our propensity as humans to ascribe to something bigger, like religion or nationality? Or is it a quick shortcut, offering our audience the fast track to generalizations and stereotypes they can lump us into? Or is it just that we don’t have a better way to classify than the where

(in my dark year) There is a moment every day where I’m certain I won’t make it to the next one 

Marketing is the creating and solving of problems 

(from my sister) Bars are lonely places 

You were right. I am crazy. But aren’t the best people?

I never want to be good at breakups

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