What do you think about when you’re by yourself?
Why does my stable, loving relationship sometimes feel like a prison?
Is he thinking about me naked right now? Why isn’t he thinking about me naked right now?
What makes you smile without fail?
Do you sleep with the TV on to drown out your pathetic thoughts or is it a white noise thing? Because if it’s a white noise, we’re going to have a problem.
If you woke up tomorrow with no fear, what would you do first?
When people ask, “How are you?”, what is your go-to response?
What if we evolve into totally different people from who we are today?
What soothes you the most on the back of bad news or a tough day?
Today, I sat myself down and started to think, and think, and think. How am I supposed to know how to live when I don’t know who I am?