save me from myself

The fact of the matter is that I do not want to do it

"do what?" you might wonder. well. [gestures broadly]

I love tumblr more than IG bc IG feels like I’m posting looking for a job but on here it’s like I already lost the job and my wife and the house and I’m just sitting on the curb talking to myself

Public transport is a type of horse and I'm a teenage girl who no one understands

i keep spending money. i should be killed

I kind of miss the impulsivity that certain spaces used to allow. oh you want a hair cut today? hairdresser in the corner can fit you in before her 2 o’clock. tattoo of a cobra… sure leg or arm? even concerts, back when you could go to the box office thirty mins before any show. not saying these things don’t exist at all, but everything feels booked five months in advance and 10x more expensive

people with siblings: how do you feel about them?

just found out you can do more than one thing each day. i was just doing the one

what if our ocs were friends. is that okay . u can kill me if not