times are hard for dreamers

you’re going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. you’re going to be back on track. i don’t know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isn’t the end. hang in there.

severely deficient in whatever vitamin makes u a person

it’s pride month, minions. you know what that means

do you want us to, like, cast gay spells my leige?

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Sometimes you really gotta decide for yourself it's the last time the universe gonna teach you that same lesson

hot girl summer but only in air conditioned spaces

goodbye straight people

happy pride month to hater lesbians!! i love u never stop hating <3

btw it's so fucking stupid you can be anxious physically in your body even after you've decided mentally you don't care. I'm supposed to be in charge here

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

The day you release the fear of being disliked is the day your whole life changes.

june is for long sunset walks, waking up early, ice cream, reading outside, going on picnics, lots of fresh drinks, beach days that leave you tired but happy, not staying home all day, staying up late listening to music with the windows open and beautiful, nostalgic evenings