Thomas with a trophy reblog if you agree

Why does your post have lingerie on

God forbid a bitch be feeling herself while mentally ill in this economy 😢

"this is what ive BEEN saying" - me about a thought that 99% only exists in my brain and i maybe mentioned briefly in one tag once

god's weakest soldier is scrolling tumblr instead of being productive or participating in any of their hobbies

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God I want like. A full body massage. A team of dermatologists acting like an f1 pit crew to destroy my bad skin issues. 3 days in a jacuzzi. Another full body massage. Put onto a medieval torture rack and stretched until it fixes me idk I feel like it'd do wonders for my hips

I'm so old i remember when people liked using Windows

We have this interesting situation where we basically no longer have privacy nor the expectation of privacy, but we also don't have community or meaningful connection with others, so we're all simultaneously both completely exposed and absolutely alone, and please understand that when I say this situation is "interesting", what I in fact mean is that it's "nightmarish and I wish I could wake up"

it’s really august huh… like 8 whole months have passed……….. disgusting