my negativity has been getting me through the pandemic, but these little cotton swabs keep testing me
oompa loompas would be having a field day during the hunger games
Two rules for creating anything.
1) Make it weird.
2) Make it with love.
i don’t know if holding your own hand is a sign of loneliness or self-love, but either way i’m feeling something
again and again and again and again
i don’t necessarily know who i am, but i know who you are. and that’s enough for me to go off of
FUCK! MY TIME LOOP!!! :(
i actually think i'd do great in a time loop. this shit is awesome
"don't worry about how other people perceive you" okay but like how they treat me is frequently determined by how they perceive me and I would prefer people be niceys to me