my name is velo

hang on i need to lie on my bedroom floor about this

“enough” is such a funny word. such a subjective concept

excuse me i reserved that seat in your heart you can’t just let someone else sit there

i made a mistake but at least i made something

mentally french kissing the past versions of me that brought me here

hold me like you would your favorite mug

🧎

hey algorithm,
i’m looking to connect, for i have been disconnected for a while now

can we trade brains for a while mine’s a little heavy

you rocked my world now i’m perpetually stoned

i’m just a big bruise. the harder you press the bluer i become

to be fair, nothing’s fair

put my ear to your chest and started eavesdropping

i’ve outgrown this dress and the world i wore it in

as a matter of fact i do have to let it linger

flesh suit is itchy

the meantime has actually been really nice to me

i came to earth to love and eat an obscene amount of fruit
i did not come to earth to get a job

in my speaking up because my opinion matters era

when you learn to be okay with endings you will feel tragically alive

i forgave myself and felt the sky pinch my cheek

every time i pay attention i either find love or something to cry about

it is time to cut ties when they use them to make knots in your stomach

resting is pivotal for productivity this is a permission slip

how to live a safe day:
8:00 ponder
10:00 rub eyes semi aggressively
10:01 stretch wrists
12:00 discipline yourself
eat, whenever you feel like it
15:00 learn something
19:00 play
eat, whenever you feel like it
21:00 do something that makes you feel warm
sleep, whenever you feel like it