seething about the fact that i will never experience photosynthesis in my own useless cells. i bet it feels so good when the light of the sun both warms you and fuels you at the same time. a bone-deep satisfaction mixed with a heated sugar-rush and endless brightness. not that i would fucking know

my favorite love language is trying, actually

like when people try to learn your hobbies or try to play the same sports that you play in an effort to get closer to you, people who try to love you the way you love people, people who will go to places you want to visit just for your sake, people remembering, putting in an effort. just. trying

you deserve to be treated with respect. you deserve to be treated with understanding. you deserve to be treated with humanity.

Lesbians

no more stress thanks, i’m full

I'm so sick of people saying water doesn't taste. Water fuckin TASTES

My car is experiencing mitosis