Sometimes it’s you and your iced coffee against the world

Have u ever been the loneliest girl in the world

something deeply intimate about being outside early in the morning all alone and seeing the world as she is

self isolating to cope is great until you look up one day and years have passed and you realise no one knew you when you were 18 or 19 or 20 or 21 and now they never will

a conversation about how you feel is not supposed to end in an argument

two things: I hate change and having my routines interrupted. I hate things being the same it’s boring

Why is my skin just so incapable of being good for once

I dont know what im waiting for.. but im waiting

people who dislike hearing their friends talk about their interests are so weird. why would you not wanna hear the most incoherent rambles ever and promote joy in friend????