just like you i can’t leave

i’ve been so well-behaved i deserve to light things on fire now

what doesn’t kill you makes your nervous system more sensitive for the rest of your life

i have to defend fictional women who aren't good people because if i don't who else will

the two flavours of this feeling are "i think she is flawed and going through it and figuring her shit out and that's a very human quality that i appreciate seeing in a female character" and "i think it's good she killed and ate those people and i think it's really hot that she didn't feel bad about it because confidence is attractive"

remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app

no rest for me and im not even that wicked ?

love is something you do with your teeth