so amazingly tired but i think i thrive on writing things that are like, spilling out of my mind. i still keep dreaming about people, it sort of weirds me out but i guess they're just dreams.


today i was walking home and i saw this woman burning paper money.
and sometimes i just constantly ask God,"God, is this woman in Your mind?"
"God, are these people in Your mind?"

and i believe every single person is on His mind. and yeah.

yeah. yes, i don't really know why i wrote that hahaha.