all things die, anakin skywalker

they should invent a body that feels normal to be inside of

There’s an emotion only unlocked when you live in a house with multiple stories. I call it “the stair emotion” and it’s when you realize the object you need is on the other side of yet another trip up and down those goddamn stairs. It’s the closest I get to transcending the desire for material goods. Maybe I don’t need that notebook. Maybe I don’t need anything.

there’s no permanent self and that’s pretty cool

bitches be like “the senate will decide your fate” my brother in christ i am the senate

taking a break from my mental health to focus on watching a tv show

call me ʔ the way i make her glottal stop. this is nothing. this post is fucking nothing.

Computah make this man horny and desperate for me

you've met me at a very "yeah i'm trying to work on that" time in my life

alright im done put me in the heart locket

when tumblr dies i'll live under your bed and you can say out loud what you would post and i will say LIKE or REBLOG it'll be just like we're still here

i cannot overstate how good it feels to watch older movies where the actors were still allowed to look kinda weird and not be conventionally attractive. like it is genuinely healing

I am the first person in my bloodline to have a blog.