20+

addicted to rubbing my eye it feels sooooooo goooooooddddd

hateful mistrustful diseased contagious

the guests at my job are dumber than sea sponges theyre dumber than. a pile of rocks. theyre like cattle. they just lumber in all slack-jawed and when they come across an obstacle they panic and start pacing around and looking this way and that with their unseeing eyes. their eyes see words on a sign or a screen but they are fundamentally incapable of understanding what they mean. they hear me speak but the sounds are meaningless to them and they either PANIC AGAIN like a frightened herd animal or they just sit there and stare at me. and its like looking into the eyes of a cockroach. theres nothing there and i dont feel anythjng

had a dream i lived in kansas city in 1890 and i had a 7 ft tall outlaw boyfriend

deltarune 5 was so fun i dont know why everyones mad

im fucking scared

shaving my bush for chapter 5

thinking of moving to london paris new york. or san diego

told myself i wasnt going to be morose and strange at the party tonight but i had such a good time and everyone was so kind to me i just know i somehow broadcasted to everyone how close i was to killing myself this day

tumblrina decade of humiliation

can i play the piano anymore of course you can well i couldnt before

girl toss your hair up in a bun take an expired adderall and HANDLE👏IT👏

wore a top that gave me so much cleavage. i pulled my boob apart and there were sweat droplets so big an ant could pick one up and drink from it bug's life style

1969 was one of those gay years