if you see me posting on here a lot, just know there’s an incomplete assignment sitting right in front of me

Plague Rave Plague Rave Plague Rave!!!!

gosh does anyone else have a weird little graveyard in their head for friendships of the past?? and every once in a while you just visit it and think about how those people are getting on, knowing you will never see or speak to them again? current mood

listen, when i go to open my mouth & what comes out is 12 degrees of seperation from what the original topic was, u need to connect the dots bitch. think fast. i’m not gonna hold ur hand but we’re leaving now and visiting every topic along the line. wave it goodbye, don’t get hung up on it

Has anyone else been in the strangest, most indecipherable headspace of their life lately

oh my goodness, i was laughing so hard I had tears in my eyes. This poor baby. 

Women are in a constant, unending emotional cycle of “I deserve more,” vs. “what if this is the best I’ll ever get?” with too many men.

i think i’ll continue to wear a mask when this shit’s all over, and huge sunglasses. my face is none of your business