what a beautiful day to not be in high school

So this blog is very dead and I don’t really like it so I’m switching to a new one called “hpglitters” (just a filler name for now) and if you’re still active it would mean a lot if you followed it

Hey just a reminderthis is a thing lol

I LOVE the scar in these.

i love comforting nihilism. who cares, we’re all gonna die. eat that cake. buy that eyeshadow. be nice to people. you dont owe the world shit. the stars dont care about what we do. give anyway because why spend your eighty years on this rock miserable and making other people miserable. the sun is going to blow up and we’re all gonna die someday. make the most of what time you do have. use the fine china for taco night and microwave lunch. smell the flowers. tell a stranger they are beautiful. 

I don’t lurk cause I don’t wanna know

very nice concept: sitting on the floor beside a window in my apartment in paris. probably lighting a cigarette and drinking coffee. wearing nothing except a silky lace robe and some cute undies. flowers and plants fill up every corner. art filled up on the walls. i have nothing to do but just sit here and be and explore. i talk with strangers and build connections with them, even if we never talk again. i dont feel crowded or stuck anymore.

I mean some weeks I change every twelve hours to keep things fresh lol

me to myself: girl if you actually applied yourself in like….anything you’d be dangerous bitch

why aren’t there more posts about people who crave intimacy but also are very uncomfortable with being touched. I need posts to relate to or else I feel like i make poop up in my head lol 

self love is an every day fight.

but dammit I’m going to win it

this is so pure

Am I the only one amazed that tmrw is December 1st?

why have sex when you can have spaghetti

JET FUEL CAN’T MELT DANK MEMES

OOH MY GOD, IM GLAD I READ THIS

i hate this