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healing is lonely. nobody tells you that.

I'm broken in a special way actually which means I can be healed in a unique way

i am an ally to all embarrassing and uncool women forever and ever

they injected me with mental illness when i was a baby because they didn't like that i radiated moonlight and had stars inside my eyes. they were jealous of me.

basically what were gonna do is blog

having a best friend who meets your level of freak is unmatched. you present them with the most unhinged, deeply buried thought from the depths of your psyche and instead of blinking blankly they just go "oh absolutely"—and I think that mutual brain rot like that is the highest form of intimacy actually.

maybe progress could be linear if i try hard enough

nowadays you gotta be prepared to never talk to someone ever again & move on.

for me to be known is to be humiliated Lowkey

the flesh is weak and the mind? also not so strong