sad girl with dirty thoughts

can i just have clear, dewy skin and a different satin slip dress for every day of the month

I cannot imagine someone actually like loving me??? wanting to be with me?? dating me?? unfathomable & also impossible 

concept: me, laying on a cloud, a peaceful observer and nothing more 

me while sipping apple juice out of a champagne glass and looking dramatically off into the distance: i’ve had it

me drinking green tea: this is gonna fix Everything

Thas a loud burrito

why is that eggroll talking

anyone else feel like they missed the entire month of october. And the entire month of september. and the whole summer. and everything before that. anyone else passively floating through space and time. anyone else feeling like a member of the audience in a movie theater screening their own consciousness who’s just sitting back and eating snacks while everything plays out before them