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i find it despicable when someone tells me “you’re being so quiet” during a social gathering like man i’m trying get off my back

having my daily crash out to the sounds of “i think i was born bored. i think i was born blue. i think i was born wanting more.”

when i want to start writing fanfiction again but then i remember how hard the fanfic writer curse struck last time

one day i’ll actually mean it when i say i’ll stop talking to men online

i hate hiking

i feel like i have a decent sense of style because i got into fashion school but also wtf does one wear to fashion school???

i yearn for the sea more than i ever have a man and i think that sums me up as a person

another day spent not getting my drivers license