hand on my heart.

would love to see more non-sexualized nudity like this in art. this, right here? this is every woman: just at home relaxing with her tits out. she doesn’t have her tits out to please anybody but herself–she’s lounging around, she’s hanging out with her cat, she has her tits out just because. that’s a whole mood. that’s relatable, realistic, and very human. and it’s so superior to the massive amount of art we have of women frolicking around with their backs arched to appeal to the male gaze. lady just doesn’t wanna wear a bra. just wants to lounge around with a book and a cat and her tits just hanging. respect

This makes an incredible and resounding amount of sense

*becomes everything I dreamed of when I was little and almost doesn’t notice*

person who is chronically outside

nostalgia is proof that you are living a life worth living, it is a privilege to yearn for your own memories

it's like i am literally never going to own a house or find authentic love or escape the clutches of late stage capitalism so really what am i living for

[me, flirting] so do you think we consume poetry or poetry consumes us?

What people don’t tell you about watching shows is that after you finish watching a show there’s no more show for you to watch. Think about that.