fish i don’t have the attention span to read that and im not even a goldfish. what is happening in ur head.
water in water fall is always changing. over time, waterfall erodes surroundings and maybe shifts. but it’s still the same waterfall.
everythign feel so temporary
i hate going to Events. fucking Events man. why are they there. what do they want from me. feels like i always got some bitchass Even coming up.
tell me why the actual FUCK i just entered a PUBLIC RESTROOM and there was a woman just TAKIN A FAT PISS with the stall door WIDE OPEN. i need to BLEACH my EYEBALLS.
i saw this and just. i had to.
“you belong in the kitchen” okay? and you belong in the soup. get Boiled idiot.
want a hat?
“you belong in the kitchen” okay? and you belong in the soup. get Boiled idiot.
love when my pinterest just absolutely decks me with something painfully relatable
i started this school year as rory gilmore and am ending it as remus lupin.
they kinda look like a meme template ngl
im literally so hot (sleep deprived, dehydrated, lost in the daze)
favorite genre of confession has got to be “i love you, you asshole” followed up by “i love you, you idiot”
ideas, art, fandom stuff and shower thoughts. think about a group of gay neurodivergent teens sitting in an empty classroom room at lunch. that’s what this blogs energy is. asks open. please ask.
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