i can't believe i was stupid enough to think he just wanted to be casual friends
sometimes i wish the gay people in my phone were gay people in my house. where i could give them snacks and blankets and hear the sound of their laughter
lets have have a sleepover and eat cake and try to light candles without burning our fingers and giggle at stupid things and read our favorite poems to each other and have a pillow fight and roll around and wear each other's pajamas and cuddle on the couch and cover ourselves in blankets and make out like we have all the time in the world~
forever owe my entire heart and soul to those artists that just intrinsically get it
that feeling when she is so close but never close enough, that feeling that you can touch her but can never really feel her, that feeling of longing that is only reciprocated in fleeting glances..
who could ever leave me darling, who could stay......
hyperfixation sucks I think just a little too hard about a guy who isn't even real and I could start crying any second
i love spending my evenings staring at myself in the mirror and repeating "you're not fucking fat, you're not fucking fat" over and over because about three too many people i'm literally related to made offhand comments about my body and my weight and my fucking calorie intake in the span of one day!!
i get it when people complain about learning english. like why does ambiguous look like that? why is necessary the way it is?? and dont get me started on definently
deffinently
DEFINITELY
"Ooh Pride and Prejudice invented enemies to lovers-" Mr. Darcy and Elizabeth wish they had what Beatrice and Benedick have.
dpr ian try not to put food in your song titles challenge
just came to the unfortunate realization that phoebe bridgers is just country for sad and/or gay people
when The Killers said "I've got soul but I'm not a soldier" and Boygenius said "always an angel, never a god" and Taylor said "they see right through me, I see right through me" x500 I really felt that
mitski is like if a goddess of the hearth went out of business in the 60s and used that as an excuse to disappear of to a tibetan monastery for a good twenty years then worked at a record shop for a year and then had to be a stripper for some time, which really got her down but it led to her to really see the world beyond the rose-colored glasses of the warmth and protection the hearth/home provides. this led her to eventually realize she could start singing and screaming her feelings of lost influence and what the world has done to traditional values, not in a way of hatred, but in a way of contemplation and studying
im hypnotizing your girl through imessage games, better come get her before she's mine
smash your head into the keyboard more often, gets the fuzzies out faster
we’ve had our fair share of tumblr sexymen on this site, but i think it’s time to usher in a new eraÂ
In case I don't see you again, have a good morning, a good afternoon and the will to wake up tomorrow and choose not to choose violence (again)
*attempting to sleep in a bathtub* i wish i was a snake
ap kids lets all go to bed now im tired and i think you deserve rest too
yknow thinking climate change isn't real in today's society, where we have science to prove it, is really disrespectful to the millions of people died in the thirteenth century and onwards thanks to the Little Ice Age
stabbed in the back november
end of my rope october
speech tournaments scare me in the best way possible because i feel like everyone is smarter then me but also that i am supremely better than all of them because i AM
welcome to my mind swimming pool