but here across the veil, we move with lighter step

Mister kipling popped off with his bakewell slices

i am actually insufferable once I get comfortable with someone

What a beautiful thing to be someone a friend feels safe to be vulnerable with

how dare you turn my self-deprecating midnight rambles into a hopecore positive post

Get hoped

Being an adult will have you unironically craving a vegetable

one must imagine sisyphus livin la vida loca

I live a very balanced life of noticing things nobody else does and not noticing the things that literally everybody notices

My favorite form of redemption arc is “I hate that I have morals now”

Like “I realized that I was in the wrong and now I will work hard to atone” is good and all, but “how dare you infect me with morals” will always be so much more entertaining

This one gets it

I need my weird alone time or I will explode

i love girls with cuts i love girls with bruises i love girls with burns i love girls with scars i love girls with blisters i love girls with keloids i love girls who flinch i love girls who whimper i love girls who cry i love girls who look at the floor

They should invent a way to sit hunched over doing crafts that is Good for your body