long live lonely thoughts & thursday nights

oh we can't turn back time? that's cool, I'll spend the rest of my life wishing I could though

“sync your contacts” i’d rather be waterboarded to death actually tysm tho

the epic highs and tragic lows of literally just being in my head on a perfectly normal day

hate how so much of adult friendship relies on updates, experiencing your life through pictures and tidbits. we had it good with childhood friends, could spend years and years basking in the same circumstance. now i just float through clouds of strangers, hungry for something solid and warm. yes i carry your heart within mine, yes i see the world through your eyes. but in that very moment i still feel alone, still know it's poor substitute for same room, twin smiles.

when your mutual reblogs something with a full page of tags its like. girl (gender neutral) i am filling my mug with coffee and reading this like the morning paper. i am so interested in your thoughts on this post. i love you.

I'll have you know I'm tangentially associated with internet micro celebrities with a slightly larger following than I.

call me the tumblr app the way i continue to get worse

im a hater i wont say for what though. im also a private person.

Introducing yourself to people is so embarrassing. Like hey this is my stupid fucking name, I enjoy exactly 3 things, and am clearly anxious. please don't immediately hate me

how long do i need to go outside for to fix my mental health. will 5 minutes do it. please say yes

i hate how i havent been alive for an inconceivable majority of humanity’s existence. i want to see