don't act like you don't like my blog

poker is a hateful game that punishes people who wear their beautiful sensitive heart on their sleeve

pick your nose thursday

i know what's in my heart, i need to bring it back into my chest

youre not allowed to kill yourself yet because it's a saturday and the air is warm with spring. Sorry

Sorry for choosing to change my life a little every day it will happen again

[brain finishes developing] Hmm. Fuck this guy actually

i was in the grocery store and saw an onion on the ground and picked it up, absently saying “poor little guy.” behind me a teenage girl started laughing and then stopped and went “aww. i’m sorry for laughing. that’s nice actually.” and the cycle of cruelty is broken for another generation as a young person realizes that it is not embarrassing to have empathy for another thing that was once living, because certainly to be a lone white onion rolling on the ground in a supermarket would be terrifying to anyone

everyday i come on here and am like dear diary here are my deepest fears

people swearing they’re a burnt out gifted kid child prodigy has the same energy as men saying they could’ve gone pro if they didn’t get some injury