here's to now

can’t a woman just run a flop blog in peace?

i remember learning the word melancholy at age 7 or something and thinking oh this word's gonna be huge for me

Reblog to cast healing for your homies.

the women of america were once promised that butch dykes would be lurking in all corners of society, ready to corrupt our minds and turn us all gay. what ever happened to that. where are the butches uncle sam.

"galinda is gay for elphaba" i say into the mic. the munchkins boo. i begin to walk off in shame as a voice speaks and commands silence from the room. "she's right" they say. i look for the owner of the voice. there she stands. its ariana grande.

I’m such a lover girl. I want everything I do to come from love. I want to be surrounded by love only.

Can’t believe im adult now. Sometimes I feel like a teletubbie with a credit card.

plot twist: you let someone in and they don’t fuck you over