wannabe

i just truly truly truly wanna say fuck you to the person who ghosted and took my friends with them

high key, wanna have a chill make out session. coz i read a book.

honestly, playing with someone’s hair is the most amazing thing like ever ever ever.

my greatest goal in life is to click a picture of the moon and not have her look like the iphone flashlight

you know that feeling when you’re listening to that one song that speaks to your soul and hearing is not enough like I want to eat music.

can you run out of tears? asking for a friend.

do you look at places and go please burn yourself in my memory, thanks?

do you ever just love your life but hate yourself???

i look gorgeous with the lights off

i wanna be someone’s pre-harry Dorian to their Basil.

say im funny and i’ll fall in love with you.

why, pray tell, am i such a fucking whore for validation?