P r i m i t i v e
by Ambulance Ltd

I like it when someone understands me. Or is kind to me. It makes me feel less alone. Ugh, now, I sound like a low-esteemed, emo, lonely girl. I don't want Justin Beiber to be coming for me.

Today was super relaxed and whatever. But I'm starting think I'm officially stressed or something. My hair is weird. It's been splitting and falling out a bit more than usual. In exchange, my face has been glowing a bit. Barely any shine left. Whatever.

Obviously, there's no deep topic...yet. I haven't talked about this film I saw. La Strada. An amazing film.