The useless days will add up to something. The shitty waitressing jobs. The hours writing in your journal. The long meandering walks. The hours reading poetry and story collections and novels and dead people’s diaries and wondering about sex and God and whether you should shave under your arms or not. These things are your becoming.
Cheryl Strayed in Tiny Beautiful Things: Advice on Love and Life from Dear Sugar
Song: “We Will Become Silhouettes” by The Postal Service