WE'RE UP ALL NIGHT TO GET BUCKY

biting is a love language. no i will not elaborate.

Sometimes you gotta make yourself drink water and sit in direct sunlight, like some kind of wilted houseplant

whenever i imagine my dream home, the kitchen is so so important. hand-painted plates, gorgeous mugs and teapots, a ton of cookie cutters to choose from, niche kitchen supplies, anything to make it feel like mine...i want to wake up early in the morning and make breakfast for me and my lover, open windows letting in the sunlight, birds chirping outside. manifesting this now.

are you living or are you just jumping from one obsession to the other to run away from yourself

what are you the coping mechanism police or something

I don’t ‘zone out’. Being zoned out is my default state, and I occasionally zone back in to check how things are going.

my bed is the only safe place in the universe. everywhere else is too loud and too much!!!

i think the great lakes should have whales in them

hero: *beet red* it's not like-- I don't-- *sighs* You're just so passionate about your interests. And nobody talks to me, y'know? My family doesn't approve of this whole hero business. I'd be so lonely if I didn't have you. I mean, sure, we're mortal enemies. But I'd be upset if something happened to you.