this blog is not a well-curated museum. it’s my bedroom & i’m putting things on my shelf & taping things on the wall

the thing about phone in bed is that it's so awesome. almost makes you feel like betraying & destroying yourself for nothing isn't all so bad

microdosing hell by being awake and literate

fucked that you can’t fix other people especially when you really care about them. Oh so im just supposed to be there for you while you suffer. like a useless cunt gargoyle

"Are you good in bed?" No, I can't sleep.

“Good girl, that’s such a good girl” while ur squirting

it’s okay to admit that ur obsessed w me and fantasize about me

respecting women is actually really easy so do it

Ever since I was a little girl I dreamed of everything being okay

i love being called baby more than my actual name