vox humana

your late twenties is like one of your friends is getting promoted, one of your friends is binge-watching an early 2000′s tv show, one of your friends is moving away, one of your friends is moving home, one just graduated, one just dropped out, one spends all day in bed, at least three of them are getting into crystals and alternative medicine, one of them is changing careers, one of them still “doesn’t know what they want to do with their life” and talks about starting a podcast, one of them is on sabbatical, and everyone’s tummy hurts but they’re being so brave about it

[sitting completely still in my own bed] this world is gutting me like a fish

i am older than google and youtube. stop advertising to me and stop spying on me. show your elders some respect

I still don't know what I'm wearing to the living room New Years Eve... I might not even go.

being on ur period turns u into a small wounded animal who wants to find a secluded area (ur room) to die alone in unbothered