queen of garbage™

bush haters always have that soulless look in their eyes

every time i start to feel cringe for being too deep in the hyperfixation i remember the intense depression i have waded through and have to remind myself that enjoyment is fleeting (so grab it with both hands), and life is for loving (so hold that love close), and if anyone thinks i’m cringe they must not be having a very good time (and i hope they can find a good time soon).

armand, his eyes enormous: you MOCK armand? you make fun of his traumas on the stage? oh! oh! suicide for the band! suicide for the band for One Thousand Years!!!!

A female friend group WOULD fix Armand but Anne Rice often forgot to consider women as people and so this did not happen

"grackle" really is a perfect name for a bird. knocked it out of the park w/ that one

Do not confuse being understood with being loved. Plenty of people will map every corner of your heart and still choose to leave it. Others will mispronounce your soul forever, and remain. We are translated imperfectly into one another. Love has never required fluency—only patience.

it is so annoying being so self aware about all my issues like okay what now girl

silliness and sincerity are not opposites btw. they are married. bisexually