It’s crazy to think how far I’ve come, I went from being a teenager crying on the bus in downtown Oakland to being a grown woman crying on Mount Fuji.
Randomly started crying because i feel like my mom hates me then i remembered im on vacation in japan and i can be depressed with mommy issues literally any other time.
its always like be careful this song might become a memory. this cologne might become a memory. this brand of beer might become a memory. i time travel all the time
