Tuesday, 11:58 am
hey there!
thx for the poems!
ur poems have no style of there own, btw
there*
thier**
THEIR*** ugh
but they’re p good
look
rite now
no one can advise or help u
no one
there is only one thing u should do
sry brb
ok back
so yeah
go into urself
find out the reason that commands u to write
this most of all:
ask urself in the most silent hour of ur nite:
must i write?
gtg, ttyl
9:16 pm
yo
10:12 pm
haha sry, rite after i texted u i felt sick
so i took a nap, which usually makes me feel better
but i’m back now
i really like talking to u btw
we r unspeakably alone
and a whole constellation of events must be fulfilled, for one human being to successfully advise another
so 1)
irony
don’t let urself be controlled by it
bc irony doesn’t read well over text
like i sometimes think ur being serious
and 2)
i always carry 2 books with me
on my audible account
the bible
and works by jens peter jacobsen
i’ll give u my password so u can have them with u too
a whole world will envelop u
the happiness, the abortion, the inconceivable vastness of a world
abundance***
def not abortion
ugh autocorrect
live for a while in these books
learn from them what u feel is worth learning
but most of all
love them
this love will b returned to u thousands upon thousands of times
good nite!
Wednesday, 5:45 am
u must change ur life
lmao whoops sry that msg was totally for someone else
Thursday, 11:13 am
sigh
u r so young
so much before all beginning
and I would like to beg u
dear sir
to have patience with everything unresolved in ur <3
and try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms
or books written in a v foreign language
live the q’s now
perhaps
someday
far in the future
u will
gradually
without even noticing it
live ur way into the antler
answer**
9:20 pm
sex is difficult :/
ugh
almost everything serious is difficult
Saturday, 4:37 am
heey
gues waht
works of art r of an infninite solitude
and no means of approach is so useless as criticism
Only love can touch and hold them and be fair to them.—
Always trust yourself and your own feeling, as opposed to argumentations, discussions, or introductions of that sort; if it turns out that you are wrong, then the natural growth of your inner life will eventually guide you to other insights. Allow your judgments their own silent, undisturbed development, which, like all progress, must come from deep within and cannot be forced or hastened. Everything is gestation and then birthing.
let’s get taco bell