Me just after opening a Word document
sleeping positions that fuck up your spine feel so good for no reason it’s literally the devil’s deepest temptation
It’s just me and my big thighs against the world
in my slut era (I want to lace my fingers with yours and make little circles on the back of your hand with my thumb).
Gold memento mori ring set with a miniature painting of an eye, surrounded by seed pearls and a ring of plaited hair, circa 1810.
Weeping with unrestrained joy at the aquarium because I saw a fish
At the club checkin my tumblr notes
i think rice with things on it & also some sort of sauce is like basically the best food genre tbh
how is it that all of lucretia’s one liners in moonlighting always the funniest fucking shit
- “oh you’re so deep in the test, you are knee-deep in test town”
- “i particularly liked when you ripped the arms off that poor helpless robot”
- “here’s the problem: they just run right off the goddamn thing”
- “goddammit we love domes around here”
- “yes, it’s that we very quickly cut your hand off and get the bracer off, but then we attach the hand back and it’s like, not a big deal”
- “are there any non terrible questions”
I don't have any glasses for the eclipse someone relay it to me when it happens
sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, less sun, no sun :(
more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, more sun, sun again
It's like I'm there
we all have our own crosses to bear. for example. sometimes i enjoy a panic at the disco song
i saw a post on twitter by a european saying americans are fake for their random compliments to strangers and their general cheery demeanor and like no. no no no you don’t understand. if you get a random compliment from an american on the street about your outfit or whatever, that is 100% genuine. we mean it. we aren’t lying we are making a small but fleeting connection with you because our lives are shitty but the human condition is enduring. oh god i’m clutching my chest
this would have got 100k notes as a tumblr post in 2018
i feel bad for bigender people, the commute between Jupiter and college has got to be rough
Hellppp some transphobe found my posts about getting surgery and is yelling in my asks about how I mutilated my ‘perfect feminine body’ . I got my wisdom teeth removed.
Touching grass isn't enough I need to be-



