It’s So Over Dude

I AM SO FUCKING TIRED OF BEING BRAVE! I AM SO FUCKING TIRED OF SURVIVING! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME? AM I BEING TOO QUIET OR HAS MY WHINING BEGAN TO SOUND LIKE WHITE NOISE? I AM TIRED OF BEING BRAVE. I AM TIRED OF FEELING INHUMAN AND CALLING IT SURVIVAL. I AM TIRED OF BEING BRAVE. DID YOU HEAR ME? CAN YOU?

just got rick rolled in the big ‘25

I love my friends so much. How blessed am I to have people who choose me again and again despite not sharing my blood. I hope I get to choose them again and again forever, too.

Currently bashing my head into the wall

March 4, 1926 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

So exhausted ):

21 January, 1926 The Letters of Vita Sackville-West to Virginia Woolf (1924-1941)

Love May be in my near future we Might be so back

losing appetite because you're sad is the worst feeling ever.

Hello, December.

I hope you are kind.