forgive the person you were before you learned the lesson

I hate texting. Come live with me.

tmi doesn't exist to me. I love information

Basically i like when theres pillows and blankets

you should be able to wash your hair and it stays washed. what do you mean i have to do it again

im doing good! you know. besides the underlying feeling that I'm fundamentally incapable of fitting in in a society. besides that i'm chillin

the imaginary audience in my head is not happy with me

i love when girls make no sense. Literally me too

unfortunately i’ll never be nonchalant because i still think about people i haven’t talked to in the last five years

normalizing not telling people shit.