average

sorry for not answering messages for three thousand years i have. Stew. in place of a brain. you know how it is

sorry I wasn’t in the mood to be a person today, sorry I forgot to keep a conversation, sorry my soul needs ironing. give me a moment, a day or a so. it’ll be good. I’ll brush my hair and change my clothes. I’ll laugh a lot. I’ll say important things. it’ll be good.

there’s so many things I want to do! unfortunately there’s also little determination from my part and images to look at instead

yes all my favorite characters are desperate to be loved. no i don’t think that says anything about me

“are u okay?” no i need more money

the bravest thing a girl could ever do is resist the urge to stir while cooking food that shouldn't be stirred lest it ruin it

*simultaneously consuming five forms of media to prevent the chance of a thought occurring*

so much of life is needing to pee. enough already