cluster b

there is so much beauty in road trips tbh like driving past neon lights and little towns and looking at the sunset and stars and getting out of the car to get gas and snacks at 2am and driving past red rocks and fresh air and seeing the moon light up the street while listening to music that makes you feel a certain way idk UGH

living in the countryside really strikes the fear of god into you at the most random moments. you’ll just make eye contact with a cow or stare for too long into a brook and all of a sudden you’ll think something like “these are old bones and i am merely a passing occupant” and then you have to go and put the kettle on to cope

[A tweet by user at show up for this reads, “You didn’t disappoint your parents. Your parents held rigid expectations and never adjusted them even when it was clear they didn’t fit you. Children grow in all directions. It’s not your fault if your parents weren’t prepared to grow with you.” End ID.]

Don't think you can use me whenever you like. Once I realize you're nothing but an abusive asshole, I'll cut you out of my life AFTER going out of my way to make your life hell. I'm patient but the moment you try to control me I'll show you that you can't beat me.

The only thing I’ll be kissing on new years is this hell year goodbye