𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕝𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕘𝕦𝕚𝕤

i don’t really wanna die i just don’t wanna like…. occupy a body anymore. having a physical form??….not feelin it

mirrors are literally insane lol. like that’s me but it really isn’t.

alternate reality: things worked out

i crave affection!!!!!!! someone please hug me for 3 days straight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

ive been thinking and honest to god: i think i would actually join a girl gang if the offer came. like a legitimate, hierarchical, “let’s carry knives under our skirts and beat up men” gang. fuck college

and this was no “5 girls in a small town” who made the news—this was yakuza level shit. 20,000 girls getting into gang fights and shoplifting and getting pissed off that only men were allowed to be rough and violent and angry

I’m sad & i want material items so i can be cured for 5 minutes