I’ve got that neglected dog stare

we could have a disgusting thing going on if you want

crossfaded on what no longer is and what remains to be seen

you don’t have to match my freak you just have to think whatever’s wrong with me is fascinating and perhaps even sexual

they hate me for my flat facial expressions and inability to contribute to conversations

sex is so boring and passe but things that are metaphorically sex but weirder will never go out of style

tshirt that says i love the endless self torture actually

Has anyone figured out how to be a real person yet

too busy swallowing my grief

i’m haunted i’m unfuckable and i love you

do not ask me if im the loyal type i will attach myself to u like an evil entity