ur MOM‼️

agonizing over all the time you wasted or lost is useless. it’s gone now. you survived in the only way you knew how. doesn’t your survival deserve some recognition too?

like toni morrison said, “sometimes you don't survive whole, you just survive in part. but the grandeur of life is that attempt. it’s not about that solution. it is about being as fearless as one can, and behaving as beautifully as one can, under completely impossible circumstances.”

post like nobody's watching, reblog like you've never been blocked; dm like no one is offline, and rpf like they actually fucked

That's my 33 year old babygirl mutual

don’t worry about the dramatic piano music playing in the background rn. that always happens when I’m doing something regular and normal

tshirt that says i love the endless self torture actually

When i don’t post for a few minutes thats me moving in SILENCE. Know that i’m moving in silence in those moments.

I know it's been like 15 years but "hey where's your bus pass, boy? When you're waiting for the bus in the rain have your bus pass ready or the people on the bus get annoyed" is a) still one of the funniest song lyrics out there and b) a really important PSA

the mystery bruises you're getting aren't from anemia or something stupid like that. they're from me. i go into your house while you're asleep and softly hit you with hammers until i am satisfied

Feeling inspired... Might put off writing and think about it the whole time

formative years? aren’t they all?

show me a permanent self and i will show you a facade or a corpse