Veiled in Midnight

not to be a dirty commie or anything but i don't think any one person should have enough money to solve world hunger and then get to decide not to

you literally have to unironically listen to some shit like party rock anthem so you don’t kill yourself

can someone remove my curse

hello is anyone there

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

not my circus not my monkeys but thanks to my mutuals i know some of the lore

they should make a sleep that feels like you’ve slept

(three decades into my life) sorry I wasn’t paying attention, can we start again?

ever since i was a little girl i knew i was doomed to take things too seriously and think about them forever

Training my nervous system to choose an unfamiliar heaven instead of a familiar hell

i think avoiding everything is going to save me for real this time