darling

who wanna come over and have floor time

me: *a hopeless romantic without a single ounce of romance in her life*

lets bring back romanticism im tired of trying to be rational. were all dumb and we all want love

“you handled that so well” genuinely wtf was the other option

Being kept around and being fully chosen are two very different things.

If it is meant for you, it will cross oceans, distances, and doubts to reach you.

me @ my female ancestors: girl help 

in a mood. don't know which one yet tho

It’s me and whatever song is holding me together against the world.

having time vs. making time. there’s a difference.

"I CANT HANDLE THIS" *handles this*

"I CANT TAKE ANOTHER DAY" *takes another day*

tmi doesn't exist to me. I love information

Im fucking addicted to blanket

i’m a good person i don’t deserve to be mistaken for a heterosexual

Hold my hand bro we’re crossing the street

ravioli ravioli give me emotional stabilitioli