to the point of — *deep breaths*

Right now, I feel like the English language is terrible. I feel like the Filipino language is terrible. I feel basic Italian, e terribile. Because there is no word to wholly describe how I’m feeling right now — that fuzzy melting feeling as if there were dozens of furry balls of cat threatening to break my rib cage as my itsy bitsy teeny weeny self-esteem crumbles into pieces and flies away into a city that refuses to show itself in maps.


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