Once I Stop Being Scared Of Everything It's Over For Everyone

whoever invented cozy in bed was a genius. and whoever invented getting up should be burnt at the stake

no thoughts, just anxiety

they're adding a new chamber to my heart tomorrow

no rizz but I do have eyes

no rizz. just big bambi eyes and many unsettling things to say.

i want to make a thousand side blogs

Someday I will have my own place. My world won’t be confined to my room. I will stumble sleepily through the house in the morning, opening the blinds. I will sit out in the backyard and look at the stars. I will go out whenever I want to. I will survive long enough to have that.

I want to be the house that my children’s friends want to come to, because despite whatever they’re facing at home, they’ll know they’ll find a second family with me and mine.