short story long

having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved

if you’re gonna be miserable and sad at least do it while you’re looking at some beautiful trees and the sun is warming your back etc etc #enjoyyoursummer

I really am just living for the hope of it all

full of empathy because i know exactly what it feels like to need to stay busy to not get sad.

what doesn’t kill me leaves a pit in my stomach that never goes away

full volume on my headphones isn't enough, I need Conan Gray to swallow me alive so I can hug his ribcages as he sings and vibrate melodically with his bones

you literally have to unironically listen to some shit like party rock anthem so you don’t kill yourself

"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry