Luuuuuuuci

"Whimsy" is truly a wretched term. What maketh thee so carefree?

thy mother

Art thou for fucking real

idk if it’s the mental illness but sharing literally any information feels like oversharing. i’ll be like “i skipped breakfast this morning” and immediately im like “i might as well have told them where i buried the money”

the writer's untitled document is the artist's fhdkfkdjfjkskd

"just retrace your steps" I have adhd. as far as my memory is concerned i teleported here

Is that a miette?

Pride for you!  Pride for a thousand years!!

you COME OUT to miette? you come out to her as queer? oh! oh! pride for mother! pride for mother for One Thousand Years!!!!

i can be trusted around the box of ice cream sandwiches in your freezer

The fact of the matter is that I do not want to do it

"do what?" you might wonder. well. [gestures broadly]

Oh youre "nonbinary"? Can i put you in a box please. Can i pleaseeeee put you in a box. We have two boxes and i really wanna put you in one. But dont worry. My boxes are very Woke and Nuanced. So its fine to put you in one. Pleaseeeee. Wow... youre such a bitch... not letting me put into one of two nuanced and essential necessary boxes... you obviously go into the box all those evil bitches end up in

its probably a normal sign for the economy that all of my adulthood fantasies are like "imagine having your own kitchen living room and bathroom to decorate" "what if i could get on a train" "maybe one day i could purchase a sturdy pair of shoes" "i should save and invest in a single bicycle"

having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved

Imagine all the things I could do if I just did them.

"fuck my stupid baka life" is the most useful phrase on earth other than variations of "i'm killing myself"