Very aware that I’m weird & a little strange

i think there's something so beautiful about postcards and how they say that yes i was in this beautiful place but i still couldn't stop thinking about you

the answer you're looking for is probably a warm bowl of soup btw

They should invent a lesbian who wants to kiss me

they should invent a way for me to bear it

I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.

I AM HAUNTED BY A PAST I CANNOT GO BACK TO !!!!!! anyways

idgaf if my parents are disappointed in me I'm not impressed by them either

they should invent something transformative and rewarding that happens inside my comfort zone