Do You Ever Wonder How Much You Exist In Other People’s Lives? I’m Always Curious If People Think

the sirius black urge to feel insurmountable grief over the family you left behind even though they never cared about you in the first place

you actually don't have to go on dating apps to find girlfriends. many beautiful women are waiting for you on rocks out at sea

Sorry if this is too kinky but can you hold my hand and tell me i mean a lot to you.

i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend. i want a girlfriend.

when i grow up i want to be myself

AKA school

“why do you like jegulus/drarry? That’s so weird!” Because I like reading about flawed people who thought they’d never be loved at all be loved unconditionally…..I wonder why?

*When someone has insulted my ship*

trans women, i love you.

you were a woman yesterday. you're a woman today. you're a woman tomorrow. you're a woman forever.

trans women have existed long before those stuffy bigots sitting in a court room have. trans women will continue to exist long after they're dead and rotting in the earth.

this is perhaps evil but I can boost my mood in almost any situation by playing a game called "what was my mom doing at this age?" like rn for instance I'm sleepy because I had a 12 hour work day + stayed up late, and my stomach hurts a little from the enormous chimichanga I smashed for dinner, and my head hurts a little bit from the fat margaritas I had with the chimichanga. and it's like hmm, okay, not optimal, but when my mom was this age she had a 2.5 year old to deal with. can you fucking imagine. can't stay in bed decadently bemoaning your overindulgences because there's a goblin in the next room that's utterly dependent on you for food and hygiene and social needs and if you drop the ball you've fucked up a perfectly good person. and I'm pretty normal so shout out to her for keeping it together but god that couldn't be me, I like fucking around way too much.