ignite, my love

girls, you know when…. sometimes you… just don’t want to talk to any man ever again in your life.

Tumblr isn't social media, it's a habit. Like smoking. We're all gathering by the dumpster in the cold, reblogging posts.

boys only like me for my kubrick stare

Mental illness? For me? Oh.. you shouldnt have…

what’s the thing you had to miss out on because of Miss Rona that you’re most bitter about?

It’s so fucked up how ur born and ur life is immediately woven into thousands of years of history that came before you against ur will and there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it

you ever be so stressed and you look in the mirror and you’re like wow ok great I’m fucking ugly too

If the corona virus ended tomorrow, what is the first thing you would do out of quarantine? Reblog and add your answer in the tags ☺️