I Don’t Necessarily Know Who I Am, But I Know Who You Are. And That’s Enough For Me To Go Off Of

hey. guess who just got diagnosed *dabs* with the Big Sad *whips* and has to go to therapy *nae-naes* so they don't get worse *pretends to ride a surfboard*

horror of being perceived vs desire to be adored

Thanks for hanging out with me! Was I cool? did you like me? What do you think of me in detail? Do you hate me?

the mortifying ordeal of Sending First Message

Mary Oliver

"to be or not to be. that is the question" No it'sn't. how come i was never asked it?

i was born without my consent, and i take that personally

eye-opening tumblr post for me included the words "people are meant to be burdens" as in humans rely on and support one another and it's not a bother it's our purpose; to love and be loved in return. so if you ever think you're being annoying just remember we were made to love and it's going to be okay