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pretty sure i could romanticise anything, i am deeply delusional.

sometimes being a girl is just about being a little sleepy all the time

does anyone else remember grass. the warmth of the sun

winter makes me feel like the guys at the of the lotr. do you remember the taste of strawberries mr. frodo

i love when i plug the charger into the wall and see a little spark but i survive. we live so close to dying every day. and in this terror our hearts only delight

smoking both ends of a cigarette "lady and the tramp style" with a beautiful woman

i be like “itʼs fine i understand” then bawl my eyes out

my parents were like im going to make a daughter that is so beyond help

I post for myself and the 3 depressed women that agree with everything I say

love to watch horror movies like that’ll never happen to me i’ve never answered a phone call and i don’t have sex

I am the nicest, sweetest, most rage-filled person I know

just a reminder that there’s so much more that we still don’t know about ourselves and that’s what makes life so beautiful. next year you could find your next favorite musician or fall in love with someone you haven’t even met yet. you might see a new shade of green that will become your new favorite color or you could become obsessed with a new food that you thought you once hated. we change as life goes on. we grow as life changes. our experiences shape us into a new person. it’s beautiful.