there is a strange, dark world waiting for us as soon as the streetlights turn on

"i can fix her" but she is literally a masterpiece of bad decisions why would you ruin that !!!!!

what if the numbers on the digital clock are plotting against me

i am an angel but the wings are made of bad coping mechanisms

i am a very gentle person with a very violent mind

ok i survived the day. where is my award.

stuck rn in that weird hour where everything feels way too permanent and way too fragile at the same time

it’s kinda crazy that we all just pretend to know what we’re doing every single day

god forbid a girl wants to be completely helpless just for a couple of hours

this is a safe space for insane girls who get turned on by the sound of industrial machinery and dental equipment