When its so fucking hot where ye live you wonder how the mfs in blood meridian cope

“i-is this wuh luh wuh 🥺🥺” no bitch this is DYKE posting. this is a L-L-L-LESBIAN POST *air horn noises*

It’s me and whatever song is holding me together against the world.

hey, do you mind if i immensly value our relationship, in a way i'll never properly be able to fully verbally communicate

a light within me was stamped out but im chill

the only way out is through but fuuuuuuuuuck fuuuuucckkkk cant i like scooch past or something

i understand its chronic pain but every day seems a bit excessive

we're getting closer to 2030 and what are we supposed to do then. that's not a number for a year to be

if nobody got me I know listening to music and creating fake scenarios got me