I have considered the lilies

almost peed my pants today when my bf told me about this dude in his hometown who dressed up like ryan gosling in Drive every day (including driving gloves) but did not own a car. bf was like “yeah we called him Walk”

I will lock in tomorrow like nobody has ever locked in before

there are literally worse things than being in a saw trap like for instance openly expressing that you have wants and needs and are a real person

''when did we all become so performative'' idk man when the threat of being recorded at any time and posted for milions to see without your knowledge became normalised.

sorry for crying over frankenstein (2025) but the thought of my parents possibly understanding my rage and recognizing the pain they inflicted upon me then asking for forgiveness so that i can continue to live the rest of my life in peace and free from pressure and guilt really got to me