toasted, buttered, jammed

adding geologist to my resume after hitting rock bottom

i would love it if people interpreted the words coming out of my mouth as signifiers corresponding to concepts & information

i do think id look good as fuck after receiving an obviously lethal blow. like i feel id do a great job looking down at my body to see a gaping hole in it, making eye contact with you, saying “oh” very quietly before i keel over… stuff like that

I forget that most people ship things because they want characters to be in a happy relationship and not because they want them to have weird sex things with atrocious psychological consequences

my wound salt that I keep beside my bed

Sword w cellphone charms

all roads lead to yuri. START WALKING

Pangaea was wasted on the dinosaurs. Imagine the railway network.

florence welch was right. it picks me up puts me down chews me up spits me out a hundred times a day picks me up puts me down i'm always running from something i push it back but it keeps on coming and being clever never got me very far