one day, i'm going to die. i just want a little space of mine to be remembered by.
i’m sick of wasting days or months on a site just to scrap it because i “don’t like it” or it feels “too hard with all these containers.” i keep falling into the habit of conforming or trying to impress people. if i keep doing that, then when is it even mine? neocities isn’t a beauty contest.
listening to: radiohead amy winehouse
watching: yellowjackets (rewatching) end of the fucking world
(re)reading: goodnight punpun
I'm a 21 year old melancholic brunette from the US named Elle. more >>
in the world but not of the world...