i like thinking about things critically but i also like not giving a fuck too so you can imagine the kind of stress i am under
reminder that if you’re questioning your gender, “what do I want?” and “what will make me happy?” tend to be much more useful questions than “what am I, really?”
saying “i love you” is so freeing though, like your best friend does a silly dance in the parking lot so you say “i love you” or your partner says something rly dumb but it makes you laugh so you say “i love you” or one of your parents brings you some of the food they cooked so you say “i love you” it’s so freeing and pure and human so maybe we should say “i love you” a little more often
spring is so crazy you go outside and youre like damn its green
every single country is cringe every single government is cringe. hope this helps
wake up followers, it’s time to read my cringe comic about my fail brain
*sitting alone on my bed* *thinks “hm. i can’t keep living like this.”* *keeps living like this*
sir please thats my emotional support song that i first heard on a 8tracks playlist in 2014
i love 80’s music and by 80’s i mean 1880’s i’m talking about tchaikovsky again









