Way to plant, Ann

*me reaping* i know i for sure did not sow this much no way all this was me

sometimes girls dont answer texts ever and thats ok

I heard too many sounds at once and now I am a bitch

hey. don’t cry. soup.

my toxic trait is simply not doing things if i don't want to do them

baseball?? that game from twilight?

it’s always the Mortifying Ordeal of Being Known, but never the Irritating Ordeal of Being Known

and i don't necessarily believe any of this i'm just saying words recreationally

not being productive or relaxing but a secret third thing

Do not come into my room without an appointment

i'm sorry i wiggled your skinny boyfriend like a sheet of metal. weeop womp weeoop womp weeeoop womp

the bravery of a girl who has to decide what is for dinner and then cook it and then wash dishes every day forever and ever.