tenderbabiie

unstoppable force (wanting to be the kindest version of myself) vs immovable object (all the anger and hatred I have inside myself)

The world will not be fixed until women go back to wearing trench coats with nothing but lingerie underneath to go surprise some bastard at his front door.

For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.

(casually hinting that i would like some flirty validation) so whom here is haunted by visions of me

what do you mean it’s “”not healthy”” for me to lock myself in my room all day and completely isolate myself from everyone

i leave my mark wherever i go (loose strands of hair)

being a girl is having the most realistic, gut-wrenching dream explaining the meaning of life by mythical entities and transcending to another realm of consciousness, only to then wake up and having to get groceries or take a bus while pretending that everything is fine and your soul didn't just die in another dimension

death will not do us part you stupid cunt