this blog is a museum of my heart

tumblr is like a pseudo afterlife because everyone on here was supposed to kill themselves a long time ago

That’s so fucking true

my top hobbies are shame and embarrassment but i also occasionally dabble in envy

been getting into regret recently i think i've got a knack for it

girl shocked to discover that inaction can have consequences too

the most fun a girl can have is finding parallels, noticing patterns, making connections, contemplating

i think ultimately you do really have to kill that part of your brain that vividly imagines how you would redo parts of your life.

mind if I come over and behave somewhat like a scared animal before I adjust

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