giovannine
who can ever be sure if things match? matching is in the eye of the beholder. a bright yellow shirt on a cloudy day is matching to me. makes things even out.
i wish i was brave. sometimes i think i am brave, but then sometimes i feel like the most scared coward on the face of the planet. what do i even have to be brave about? i dont do anything. i work. i see my friends. i go home.