got glitter in my third eye.

there's no such thing as a creative block if you remember that everything is art and your flawed existence is a masterpiece #STRETCHMARKSMATTER https://www.instagram.com/p/B2z27qclVOG/?igshid=7pr80p1377md

i mean it

been quiet because i'm scared and overwhelmed. i open instagram and close it again because i don't know if i have anything of ~value~ to share. gosh how i berate myself like what is the point of posting a selfie in these times? but not every post has to change the world. maybe all it will achieve is that a very small handful of people will pay attention to my picture for the 0.8 seconds it takes to double tap it. maybe that is enough. just to say: i was here. i was here. i was here. https://www.instagram.com/p/BxgoboKFfzp/?igshid=kmzicl778x7x

i feel like home

come hang w me on twitter, i'm still new and wanna follow you xoxo

anyway here's me as nino brown

u know u want to.

you think everyone would be this deep in their feelings if stephen had said the same thing? nah? oh okay

my tumblr is now a "follow me on twitter" blog

i joined twitter? idk.

like it’s an inconvenience. like it’s weird. but i’ve learned about consent - i’ve learned not to be an avalanche of words unless they are invited, and i’ve learned about how my words are jewels, and not everybody deserves access to them, and why would i give away all this gold to someone who can only remark on how much it weighs?

pin available at littlestarthings.com ✨

love is stronger than pride.

honestly i'm fluent in all five love languages. the love i'm serving is anything but ordinary, so you have to embody those languages yourself if u want to eat at my table ✨ u too? wear it proud. littlestarthings.com https://www.instagram.com/p/BtdWwWaB8bi/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=wthp0xg48ma9