i always think God’s trying to tell me something when my Tumblr app crashes.

…my lingering headache just returned…

Quiero reformatear mi corazón.

I am on bus again and there is a woman with prosthetic legs who seems to have stepped in dog-doo. Everyone moved away from her. :(
Also there is a giant bee next to me.
No one wanted to sit by the bee either.

I don’t know why all my memories of myself consist in panned aerial views shot by a third person.