glitteringforest

it is what it is (I can't do this anymore)

the thing about me is i get hannibal and hamilton confused

i call my parents and say ‘yeah i can’t do family stuff tonight, i got too much stuff to do for school’ and i e-mail my professor and say ‘i can’t do my assignments tonight, work got crazy’ and i text my boss and say ‘sorry i can’t work late tonight, i gotta some family stuff’ and through this triangulation of deceitful excuses i at last will be free

the bravery of a girl who has to decide what is for dinner and then cook it and then wash dishes every day forever and ever.

That's called being an adult

no it’s called being the bravest girl on planet earth

“rent lowering gunshots” this, “we can’t let them know we like it here” that, i think everyone is just having fun posting cringe