Yelling

*stomping out cigarette*

Only I can prevent forest fires

Guyliner beauty segment featuring Pete Wentz, Ryan Ross and Brendon Urie

The love will come when it’s meant to The love will come when it’s meant to The love will come when it’s meant to The love will come when it’s meant to The love will come when it’s meant to The love will come when it’s meant to

“I appreciate your concern. None of this is your fault. It’s me. It’s me and my head.”

— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson written c. January 1909

i can't fall asleep, but i can't stay awake and my body is so uncomfortable to be in

am i too much or not enough? because i feel like i only ever seem to be one of the two.

i feel like i’m subpar in everything in every way; and i know that almost every person on this damned earth feels the same,

but i can’t seem to shake the feeling—or belief rather—that at the end of everything there’s nothing.

at the end of everything all i have is me. and i guess that’s a reality i have to accept. it is true for everyone that we only have ourselves at the end of the day, but i’m so scared that no matter what i'll always end up alone

When the video is real as hell but I’m scared of other people seeing my reposts so I stare at my screen while the repost button calls to me like the green goblin mask

november. i am home. i belong here, in november. my self coalesces with the fog, the grey skies, the cold air. and i am home.

hey google what do you do when you were supposed to be dead by now but now shit is serious and you genuinely have to consider college and your future

Värmland, Sweden (December 22, 2023).