💭 it won’t be this bleak forever (yeah right)
i’m feeling like bilbo these days—too little butter scraped over too much bread—and wishing there was more curiosity, kindness, and empathy in the world. the only thing we have left after any of this is each other. day after day, it feels like i’m the odd one out and asking over the noise, “what happened to you? explain it to me so i can understand.”
cookie tax since baking continues to be the best way to regulate my anxiety!
