getting to that part in the day where I imagine how soothing it would be to rock back and forth in a dark room

For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.

must feel good as fuck to curse a prince for being rude to you while you were larping as an old woman for no reason

i bet the pain will end if i arrange a perfect enough sentence about it

the losing dogs and i are engaging in insider trading

desire is the root of all yayyy desire is so fun i love to desire

it continues all the time! yipee!!!

am i even mentally ill or am i just living in some kind of infinite torture chamber that would make anyone like this

I’m starting to think some of y’all haven’t actually felt the rain on your skin… which is crazy because no one else can feel it for you