in a state of limbo

here’s your reminder to let yourself create. not create ‘well’, just create. draw badly. write shitty poems. sing stupid songs. make whatever you want & have a great time doing it. that’s what creation is for. it’s self expression, not perfection

may is going to be radiant, soul-stirringly passionate, full of love and abundance and breathtaking connections. the energy is warm and the stars have aligned in my favor. extraordinary fortune is showering over me.

oh no! i have watched too many movies and read too many books and now i feel as though i am stuck in a perpetual state of waiting, longing for some great violins to swell when a beautiful stranger walks through the door, for the camera to pan over and meet someone wonderful, for a montage of happy moments stitched together ! i am not real !

oh to be a sleepy little cat on a windowsill, going "mrrp" as soon as im awoken

i’ll never stop striving for glamour in this ugly world!!

babygirl i can repress feelings you’ve never even heard of before

overthinking and making scenarios in ur head and then upsetting urself 😍😍😍😍😍😍😍