starless eyes, for heavens sake

We have this interesting situation where we basically no longer have privacy nor the expectation of privacy, but we also don't have community or meaningful connection with others, so we're all simultaneously both completely exposed and absolutely alone, and please understand that when I say this situation is "interesting", what I in fact mean is that it's "nightmarish and I wish I could wake up"

if you ever bouncing your leg or shaking your foot that bc you were borned without a tail to swish swish...

wait now i’m curious what’s everyone’s go-to pair of shoes

hello my name is Stray Hair snd my big dream is to play the itsy bitsy spider on broadway. doyou mind if i practice on the side of your head.

i wont worry about it i say to myself with the always worried disorder

like what if i go to the kitchen at night to get some water and an underwater cave system is there

"Love/sex is what makes us human" Wrong. It's the obsession with rectangles. look around you and count the number of rectangles you see.

in a way grief sex is like having a threesome with a ghost

babe wake up...i need to tell you multiple thoughts that don't corelate at all that i had in the span of five minutes..

sorry but once you notice how often ppl use a southern accent as shorthand for being unintelligent you can never unsee it. classism is baked so deeply and why are you acting like anyone who talks the way my grandfather talks is stupid.