Hi I’m a piece of shit welcome to my blog

once you realize you don’t actually need to sleep, you can really (stops talking abruptly and stares straight ahead for 4 minutes)

brought nothing to the gun fight. whatever man

uhh, can i love you in a way that's little gross and insane

hold on i have to do everything

the sexiest thing u can be is casually kind and unconditionally gentle btw

life is so hard when you love being competent and knowledgeable and helpful but you also love slacking off

who up downwarding their spiral

i really don’t have the time to be the way i am

i am going to have to spend so much time on the floor over this

choosing to engage with my despair in new and playful ways

my hobbies? uhh.. peeling back the layers…. uncovering metaphors.. mirroring…..connecting dots…..stuff like that

I need to be pounded into so hard I can’t control what comes out of my mouth

Felt cute might distance myself from everyone idk

burnout from not doing anything

what if we cuddled for so long we were both warm and we smelled like each other. what then.

in the mood for some long, drawn out mutual longing with wildly painful sexual tension pls