There’s Bravery In Being Soft

Sometimes the rats in my brain come together and start yelling “YEARNING” and in trying to appease them I ask “FOR WHAT” but they are too small so all they can say is “YEARNING” which is a very big word for such a tiny creature, even collectively

Riff Raff was right y’all.. it’s astounding….. time IS fleeting….

the mystery bruises you're getting aren't from anemia or something stupid like that. they're from me. i go into your house while you're asleep and softly hit you with hammers until i am satisfied

WE DID NOT CALLS YOU A SLUR. SMÉAGOL CAN RECLAIMS IT

silicone has done so much for us we gotta appreciate silicone. theres tea diffusers. sex toys. uhhh those are the only two i can think of but both r important 2 me