this must be my dream

i post cringe to test my followers’ faith

i love when tragedies are like “the love was there. it didnt change anything. it didnt save anyone. there were just too many forces against it. but it still matters that the love was there”

I love when platonic love and romantic love is so blurred that it doesn’t even matter anymore. All that matters is the devotion that’s there, the unwavering devotion

"i think", i say, about my own ocs, who i made,

no flirting I just stare at you like I’m awake during surgery

she let me hit cuz she's a bad judge of character

i’m very self aware. which unfortunately hasn’t solved anything

sit on mommy’s lap ok. mommy has to tell you something. you’re pissing me the fuck off you little piece of shit. i hate you