why am i dressed slutty you ask? to read classic literature alone in my room. mind your own business.

I need to have slow gentle loving time consuming sex that lasts all morning

i love you semicolon. no one look at my 80 word sentence

do you ever feel yourself fail a charisma check in real time

Victor Frankenstein syndrome aka you spent nights over nights crying and bleeding over this work and now that it's finally done you're just like "nvm. it's trash" and go to bed

apparently youre supposed to perform. they love it when you perform. but it has to be authentic. they hate it when it's not authentic. but you have to perform.

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

your mom jokes don't work when you know someone too well. I would never be in bed with such a wicked woman. That's not even what I had your mom saying last night. I wouldn't speak to her.

no one says big mood anymore. no one even says mood. no one says anything. all thats left is a dry wind, that scours my face until i bleed

women are so beautiful thank u women

ovulation horny isn’t funny at all it’s actually quite serious

seeing beautiful women in low cut tops with boobs spilling out is good enough reason to stay alive

bitching and moaning should lez out

It's fun being queer and weird and unconventional until you remember you live in a society

love wearing all black in public i hope no large gaseous heat emitting orb in the sky comes along and makes my day worse

update: uh oh

daughter (non-practicing)

sister (deadbeat)