everything, in time

I think I now understand how victorians felt when they saw an ankle. I saw a man’s arm vein and I had to take a minute

i promise i don't want too much. i want hugs and kisses and i someone who will listen to me at times. i ramble a lot and i don't expect them to care, just occasionally you know? i would appreciate a date, nothing special or expensive, just a little time together. i don't need gifts and i don't want to take away someone's space and time,. i just want to feel like they care, just... a bit you know? and it's okay if they move on and go to find someone else, because i'm a mess and i often can't even explain what's wrong in the first place, but they were there for a bit and i think that's enough.. to feel like someone loved me even once just for a short while that didn't mean anything, will be enough

what they dont tell you about growing up as a very lonely little girl is that you grow up and still a part of you remains that very lonely little girl

What to do in case of a plot bunny attack: Keep calm. Save your last work. You will likely not come back to it very soon. Write down everything you've got inspired to. Do it now or the plot bunny hops away. Feel good and excited about this new piece. Go to sleep. You need the rest, because the plot bunny will attack again. And then rinse and repeat.

did you take care of yourself today? did you go on the walk you wanted to go on? did you eat the snack you’ve been craving? did you talk to God? did you call a friend? did you stop punishing yourself?

[I.D. text reading "me after saying it is what it is" over top of four paintings of women melodramatically lying on their backs in shallow bodies of water. end I.D.]

i hope the beloved mutuals don’t think me unintellectual for this but i love romantic subplots i gobble them up delightedly with very few exceptions. ‘oh fuck yes a little bowl of seeds for me’ etc 

“how are they finding time to fall in love when the worlds ending” and what are we all doing right now 🤨