ugh

love when hot women in their thirties are blogging with me. like that’s the hottest thing we can do.

good morning! remember every day is a chance to begin anew [breaks off and sits on the edge of the bed staring blankly for 23 minutes before running a hand down face like a tortured movie protagonist] my god where did it all go so wrong

not to be dramatic but i miss everyone and wish everything was different

like okay great when does the ache finally go away

once these 15 million different stressful situations resolve themselves I’m gonna be so normal again. I can be normal and not exhausted

everything you see on tumblr is biased towards the perspectives of the types of people who post a lot on tumblr. this is essential to remember

must feel good as fuck to curse a prince for being rude to you while you were larping as an old woman for no reason

terrifying when you watch a movie or a show or whatever & youre like that was fun but it felt a little redundant they didnt need to hammer the point home that much & then you go online & theres thousands of people going that was so weird i did not get it what did that mean google.com ending explained please?