haunting the narrative

im like a religious art piece. grotesque, haunting, full of melodrama and guilt and unsettlingly horny.

sorry all my letterboxd ratings are mostly four and five stars i just have a lot of love in my heart

I like when you click a link and it turns purple its like youre bruising it

im going to fix my entire life

When?

Like Um. later

you have GOT to get over god abandoning you when you were 2 like its not even uncommon

adding geologist to my resume after hitting rock bottom

my hips don't lie but they will exaggerate details, misrepresent the facts, and on occasion deceive via omission of crucial information

getting kicked off love island for just swimming in the pool and not talking to anyone

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

Not book smart or street smart but a secret third thing.

supid

supid.

"all you ever do is complain" that's not true. I also resent.