being a hater is a private affair. haterism for clout is embarassing, get a journal, gel pens even

i will no longer be embarrassed i will no longer be a victim of insecurity i will no longer plague my mind with worries i exist i am allowed to exist i am allowed to take up space i will not let others dictate my experience i will live i will live i will live

do you even care about olives. and the sun. and warm seaside wind

women of the world unlearn your massive guilt complex 

I’m sorry but I’ll never be able to see DJ khalid for anything other than refusing to eat pussy. that will always be his legacy to me

The world will not be fixed until women go back to wearing trench coats with nothing but lingerie underneath to go surprise some bastard at his front door.

sorry i just watched another “regular people are fundamentally good and we exist in an interwoven network of kindness and small mercies” movie so. feeling a Way about it

big fan of repetition in poetry. like hell yeah say that shit again

some of you guys have GOT to remember about fun

like it’s ok… just be a little silly… be annoying… be embarrassing… you are alive

the show (going out to get groceries. making myself a nice dinner. showering and opening the windows. being kind to myself in everything i do) Must go on

i hate when a poem is good. Fuck you for saying that for real