Everything Is Love

when the song tackles you to the ground and starts beating the ever loving shit out of you

having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved

there is so much content about changing your life or becoming and it’s like whatever man you’re missing what’s right in front of you. Imperfection is forever.

no one says big mood anymore. no one even says mood. no one says anything. all thats left is a dry wind, that scours my face until i bleed

you only have to let the soft animal of your body blog what it blogs

they should invent a body that feels normal to be inside of

MY FINGERS BARELY EVEN TOUCHED YOUR STUPID FUCKING AD STOP REDIRECTING ME TO THE APP STORE

"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry

I bring a “there’s no meaningful difference between men and women that doesn’t exclude someone” to the function that gender essentialists hate

i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know

"what's going on in that head of yours?" nothing i want to be a part of

girl who’s never gonna get out of her hometown

bruce springsteen

touch water (touch grass for people who like swimming)

can i get a fucking ETA on “this too shall pass”?