ease up, kid

i hope i’m not just a tumblr blog to you but also bad lesbian representation

(grabs you by the shoulders) you have to make room for new experiences in your life. you have to go through the unpleasant work of leaving your comfort zone, even if just for a few minutes at a time. because if you don't, your brain will trick you into stagnation. you will start to believe that the world can barely fit you in it. but that's not true. it's the opposite way around. you can fit the whole word inside of you. your task is only this: to welcome it with open arms

formative years? aren’t they all?

show me a permanent self and i will show you a facade or a corpse

not photogenic but i probably look sooo good as a distant memory

hate when im reading and theres a word i dont know so i search it in the dictionary and its like: beuperer. noun. a person who beupers. i'll fucking kill you