My name is Nikki Raffail.
I'm trying to make a difference in this world. I'm trying to keep philosophy alive. I'm trying to influence your mind all the while mine is traveling an a billion directions at once.
I believe a little insanity is a good thing.
I'm inspired by life and I'm inspired by brains and nature and love and happiness and obsessiveness and anything else that's in this universe and outside of it. I think too much. I write compulsively. I don't want society to stop reading. I don't want society to stop creating. I want to contribute to this planet's literature that is so often hidden under media, pop culture, and other things that won't really matter in fifty years.
These are my thoughts, and I can't control them. I can't control the words that flow out of my brain and through my body.
This is word vomit. And I'm not cleaning it up.
of you

Life is simpler in the moonlight, although the sun will always come out tomorrow.

Yesterday’s worries are today’s memories that trigger tomorrow’s actions.

If sleep cures so much, but sleep is for the weak, then does my happiness deteriorate my strength?

Tomorrow’s sunlight will clarify tonight’s moonlit glow.

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