say what you want about wattpad writers but it’s pretty fucking brave to post your writing on a platform that’s built for readers to comment on literally every paragraph you write like that’s my worst nightmare. involuntary peer editing.
you hung up the phone and i asked you what was wrong your dad has come to town he’d like to meet i said you dont have to see him but for whatever reason you cant tell him no so we meet him at a bar you were holding my hand hard he ordered rum and coke i cant drink either anymore he hadnt seen you since the fifth grade now youre nineteen and youre five eight he said honey you sure look great do you get the checks i send on your birthday i would kill him if you let me i would kill him quick and easy your nails are digging into my knee i dont know how you keep smiling i love your eyes and he has them or maybe you have his because he was first i imagine my thumbs on the irises pressing in until they burst i clear my throat and say we ought to get home he offers us a ride i reply no thats alright and when we leave you feel him watching so we walk a mile in the wrong direction i wanna take your face between my hands and say you two are connected by a pure coincidence bound to him by blood but baby its all relative youve been in his fist ever since you were a kid but you dont owe him shit even if he said you did
finding out a whole lot about how eat the rich my upper middle class white friends actually are this week (spoiler alert not eat the rich at all)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, DOROTHY JANE CAMPBELL!!! ↳ June 18, 2001

this is like the funniest way to censor something i’ve ever seen
******fucker
token senior driving friend (gives me an excuse to leave places early bc my junior friends have curfews)
Barbie (2023) // The Good Place (2016-2020)
this looks like the same party
they’re shouting back and forth across the club
take back everything i said i love high school it’s so fucked up i’m never gonna see these people again
life would be fixed by having a boyfriend (lesbian)
love is my best friend and i knowing each other’s favorite poets btw. and everything else also. love is like everywhere.


