Chaos with Cait

I didn't get off of the couch today and yet I suppose that is not too much different from any other day. I rot; a lot. A thirty one year...

It is in my future plans to be blissfully blasted before the days end.

My wish is that others could see me as the art that I see within them. Abstract and messy beautifully smudged rough edges with many...

I like watching. I like narrating stories in my own mind. I enjoy watching others as they travel on. I enjoy wondering about where the...

I hardly ever hear silence in my head, the voices grow louder with each day that passes. I grow ill. Sick of myself and, sick of this...