jace 🫶🏼🐛🧚🏼‍♀️

from the bottom of my fucking heart. how are we supposed to live under these conditions.

If my silly levels get too low I die

i may not be the prettiest or the smartest or the funniest but i sure am the sleepiest

im a grown woman i dont feel the childish need for acceptance that i craved in my youth anymore. shaking and gripping the sink

the problem with autism is sometimes you want to do something (brave) but you need someone to gently walk you through each step so you know what will happen. and people don’t like doing that

on love arriving unannounced

they dont want us to know this but the real cure to the agonies is to engage in shenanigans. tomfoolery even 

𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝖠𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗆 𝖲𝖼𝗁𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗓

"memory paints a halo of tender thoughts around you" antique telegraph postcard, circa 1900

hey wait a second. im alive & can experience things

— joy sullivan

everybody leave town i need to talk to myself on a walk for an hour and fifteen minutes

in time, i suppose, i can let this go too (somehow) by tin nguyen, 2023, oil on canvas, 30 x 24 inches

Realistically I could never get rid of tumblr because it gives me the illusion of a community of strange young women all around my same age, all slowly figuring out how to live too

I only ever want the simple and small things. A bowl of fruit. To exist comfortably. To be accepted. To be loved. To eat nice food. To laugh as much as I can.

first day at the weird vibes factory . i’m getting promoted

anyone else feeling the Effects lately. due to all the Things

i can be trusted on a nature walk i promise. i promise i will stay on the trail and will not run off into the forest never to be seen again i promise