my mom was carrying her ipad and a piece of pizza but she stumbled and dropped her ipad on the floor but held tight to her pizza and i’m so glad i know where my priorities come from
are you ever driving down a highway or stuck in traffic, and it just kinda floors you how many people there are around you, with individual thoughts and personalities and ambitions all surrounding you. all unique. you’ll probably never interact with or meet them again, but they’re there. affecting you some way or another.
Mind fuck. Trafficception!!!
last night a guy said to me “you are very, very pretty” and i said “i know” and he said like patronisingly “you KNOW?” and i said “you think you’re the first person to ever compliment me?” and he didn’t know where to go from there