~academia goth~

there's something magical about a place you can't leave for 8 hours a day 5 days a week for fear of being homeless

born to bring back the toxic and unhealed version of me to show them how to really play that game they keep playing, forced to heal and move on

hey (with the intention of slow dancing in kitchen together under the refrigerator light)

if an artist falls in love with you, you can never die.

i knew i was cooked when i went to men section and started thinking "this would look good on him"

my critical thinking skills evaporate the moment i get a crush and then get replaced with a constant need to know everything about them

in a year i'll have my diploma or a room in psych ward. stay tuned

i will never apologize for having too much soul, being too emotional or having too much love to offer, you weren't capable of handling my kind of love and that is your issue not mine.