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Twitter felt sufficient till now. And I had wanted to be physically lonely. I found self-love that way. https://t.co/Z3hsJPwkgT

No, I feel a belongingness and ownership of the campus and trees. I have walked them enough times to own them. https://t.co/YMKV1RciFY

I am still as violently lonely as before. Yet it is no longer alone. The number of my people-friends has not increased, but I made friends with the plants and birds. I know each individual tree more now. As I walk, they rustle, and I walk in my home. https://t.co/Uq70navvMp


The professors are. They are cute, kind-hearted, and sincere. I feel less love for the students. I suppose I have not felt them be kind to me, in an abstract sort of way. I feel they would judge me, and still feel insecure, and still want their respect in a certain way.

Moving boxes to a new apartment at 3am. Thank you, Twitter. (For what?) Listening. https://t.co/8kDsWSf5Z1


Not listening. Not caring about any individual thought. Letting me sense it out. How could I know what I want till I sensed it out. https://t.co/qk2k2SqooO

A weekly base. I can do this. Party up times. Funk lights, chill vibes, and Friday night adventures return. https://t.co/NWzJLGTAqp