Paniniehead

i actually feel like i’ve fell off the face of the earth, physically

i need a cigarette bad, i got some pressure built up.

i love my bed and i wish i could take it anywhere with me

literally just wanna hop in my car and not stop driving

realized i’ve been sleeping on skirts because why have i waited till now to wear them. it’s probably the best feeling i’ve had all year

a week of midterms down and a break is right around the corner. so i’m pregaming a break the best way i can; which is having a high shower, lay in bed with a03, and Outkast playing.

at looking back at my previous post i might possibly abandon the lovely cricket feet rubbing because i want to actually crunch on a camel menthol crush rn

laying in bed with the fan on, when it’s already cold, with a pile of blankets on, and rubbing your feet together like your a cricket is what probably i look forward to the most

i wake up in the morning, am reminded of the country i’m in everyday, and the i get sad again. (my friend just showed me kanye’s new t-shirt merch)

listening to ethel chain’s perverts in the middle of the night, while also being high, was probably the most terrifying yet beautiful experience i’ve had. i think this is what transcending is supposed to be like