just a little tired

I’m always a slut for libraries with beautiful architecture

Ken was created from Barbie’s rib

the five love languages are the brushing of fingertips, sarcasm, exploring magical forests, pizza, and late night drives

oh no cigarettes for me thanks i just wanted to be in this dank alleyway with you

shoutout to whoever rebuilding themselves in silence

absolutely love that eating someone out is called that. cannibalistic romanticism really won with that one

it’s horrific. awful way to die. either you’re trapped with no chance of being found, air running out, everyone around you suffocating, or the hull is broken and you get turned to jelly by the crushing ocean depths. ik they’re billionaires so it’s very contentious for me. generally i prefer no one dies horrifically. like just as a fellow human being on earth. but i dont think the ultra rich ever extend that mindset to others. climate refugees. and just everything. it feels like something a greek god would do to punish them. it has a certain swagful je ne sais quoi if removed from the human suffering which billionaires have to do philosophically to maintain their positions. very haunting. the hubris of it all. old jalopy metal tube steered by a mad catz controller. to go look at the titanic. which is nothing but a rusted out metal wreck full of fish and silt. btw. the grandiosity of it is completely unrecognizable. one has to wonder what compels ppl to even look at it in the first place. like the prestige of seeing some filthy grown over shell? crazy thing to die for. very textually rich… bad way to die as a human being. great way to die as a narrative about human greed and folly i guess. good job. mission accomplished?

yes I DO live under a rock and her name is the Moon and she is always smiling but she teaches me nothing

You deserve a calm love with somebody who is good for your mental health and nervous system.