here for a pink time, not a long time

it has always been a dream of mine to relax

it’s just not possible

i don’t believe teenage girls learn about gay fanfiction i think they each individually create the idea in their head first

venus planet of love was destroyed by global warming and me i feel also not so good

guys we’ve gotta get back into collaging

everyone collage with me

cuts you up and glues you to a piece of paper

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

Warhol wanted to photograph me too but I told him no

[recommending something i sincerely love] ok so the thing about it is it kinda sucks

someone get me a frozen chocolate banana stat

if anyone asks you to help run a summer camp run away as far as possible

you gotta read, you gotta write, you gotta draw, you gotta watch films and shows. there is literally NO time to be employed