it’s about being touched where nobody has ever touched you before. your guts, your heart, your guilt, your shame!

in order to preserve my internet privacy i’ll have to start feeding everyone misinformation about myself. i don’t eat. i don’t sleep. i don’t breathe. i don’t blink. i don’t have “blood”

To my 25 - 35 year olds, you've reached the age where people around you are starting to give up on themselves because they think it's too late. Don't let that energy rub off on you. It's not too late.

fuck, marry, kill: the wound that won’t heal, the past you can’t undo, the ghost that keeps returning

i love the phrase "cruel and unusual." not only is what you're doing mean but it's also quite frankly fucking bizarre

i know they say no one is coming to save you but why the fuck not

t shirt that says I MISS EVERYONE I WAS EVER FLEETINGLY CLOSE TO SO MUCH THAT IT KILLS

Instead of going to work tomorrow why don’t we all just dig a really deep hole

i have to feel weird and unsure of everything forever #thecurse

my love language is the same as a crow. if you’re nice to me i’ll bring you useless little trinkets from my travels that made me think of you