The vape vending machine is actually INSANITY. But yall after my current one runs out im taking a break it’s really just like an on n off again habit and im really to be off so rip the strawberry mint 💀💀 id rather be blowing strawberry cough in yall face instead
Full Moon Tomorrow (Thursday I’m making this at 12 sum so it’s still Tuesday in my brain ) feeling nostalgic. When I look back I ask myself would I change anything and no I wouldn’t but I do miss the naivety I carried. There’s beauty in not knowing any better because your choices never seem like the wrong ones at the time. I was just so much happier yet very shy n scared of the world now I just don’t seem to care as much anymore. I view myself as if I’m simply just a being experiencing, we’re just here to experience and we keep on craving the next experience until it either becomes apart of our routine or we literally suck it dry of all its new shininess (aka hyper fixations). Humans are like kids with new toys we love it for a while until we get something else and what was new sits to collect dust. We do that with people and memories subconsciously and we may revisit said “Toy” but it’s never as exciting as when it’s new. Just some food for thought paired with throwbacks
