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don't let me die young i need to be an old lady with a face full of piercings

i need to never speak again

im not dying until i make out w someone over madonna's bedtime stories

i might overdose on friendship

maybe what i crave is what you and you and you crave and closeness is completion and heaven is each other

i love people letting me see into their minds, it really shows how much we have in common yet choose to hide away inside our little skulls

from the void we came and to the void we must return

whisper

if i just get really into hp lovecraft i will be saved

i love you forever braless tank tops

(3 seconds into the tiniest form of hardship) please..end this torment...

no love you're too young to have already peaked. also there's no "peak" you keep on growing till you die