remember me

Just once in my life I want to throw a Molotov Cocktail

I want to live simply. I want to sit by the window when it rains and read books I’ll never be tested on. I want to paint because I want to, not because I’ve got something to prove. I want to listen to my body, fall asleep when the moon is high and wake up slowly, with no place to rush off to. I want not to be governed by money or clocks or any of the artificial restraints that humanity imposes on itself. I just want to be, boundless and infinite.

anyone else live under the assumption that they’re constantly doing something wrong

i can have a little unrealistic romantic fantasy. as a treat

fishing is dope you just lie to animals

damn im hungry time to go emotionally manipulate some fish

ppl knock at my front door like I’m gonna open it

i always be so hard on myself for no reason like chill tf out bitch we on the same damn team

not to go all cringe on main but fictional characters have genuinely helped me through some of the worst shit in my life n i’ll forever be grateful to fiction for giving me comfort when i’ve needed it most

I might die alone and ugly but at least im gonna die

lets start wearing cloaks and swords again. its time