beating the npd allegations by not falling in love with my pool reflection
if theres one thing about me. im going to put a period in the middle of my sentence. for dramatic effect.
ive never 'passively' 'consumed' anything a day in my life. i have OPINIONSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
the sun literally sets and casts a golden hue over everything every single day and we fucked it all up and invented paying rent
the doomed-by-the-narrative sad lesbian arsonist trope and its special relation to musical theatre is something that can be so personal
its so crazay how being in a transitional period will have you obsessively reevaluating every decision in yr life to the point of actual insanity…hello
“I want a bf” “I want a gf” okay??? I want to let go of my past no matter how hurtful the memories might be??? I want love to define me rather than break me in my feverish attempts to seek it????? I want the ever shifting opinions of other people to no longer have such a chokehold on me?????
⚠️ BEWARE ⚠️
the homoerotic girlbestfriend situationship CAN and WILL kill you
the black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truth, morgan parker // the truth the dead know, anne sexton.
20s mobster bf whos weirdly affirming because he just answers everything with "alright boss" and "on it boss" and "good idea boss" and
“are you seeing anyone” you mean like a hallucination??
fuck therapy i wanna beat the shit out of someone
Reblog to put one of these in your mutuals’ pocket when they’re not looking






