has a breakdown about what a lonely life it is. goes for a walk with headphones in. purchases a beverage at the supermarket. you know how it goes

i had a dream about you so i slept a little longer

where's my beloved where's my beloved where's my beloved WHERE is my beloved where is he where is MY beloved

not to be nsfw but if someone caressed my cheek and told me no grave can hold them down, they’ll crawl back to me, I’d combust immediately

it’s a girl movie you wouldn’t get it

directors putting mirror shots in things like oh the tumblr users are going to have a great time editing whore onto this

u know what i don’t want to focus on me anymore i want a lover I WANT A LOVER i want to be kissed and held and have my hair stroked and comforted and hugged and told i’m pretty and have my hand held and be fed cake and pastries and just LOVED this is so horrible

BINGING OF BABISH PLEASE MESSAGE ME

Thank you for engaging in the mortifying ordeal of being known so that I may partake in the euphoric experience of knowing you.