Status Updates From Pretend I'm Dead

“She’d die the way she always expected: a friendless, fuckless wonder. Feelings are just like stories, she reminded herself. They have a beginning and an end.” Can’t say I’m too experienced in the subject but her writing makes me feel like I’m on drugs

“The reason you’re so comfortable in other people’s homes is because you don’t have one.”

Ofc it’s in Massachusetts

I needed to take a break it was getting a little too dark but I will be picking it up again soon