feeding a nostalgia complex

the most comforting and the most tragic thing in the world is that someone else in this world has felt the same way you’re feeling right now

lmao y’all are wild

i have this like recurring vision where I’m fucked up listening to “deep down low” by valentino khan at a club staring up at a ceiling and i can’t see because of all the lights and someone won’t let go of my thigh

HEY i’m moving to Europe for two years isn’t that exciting???? anyway that probly means i’m going to tumbl again since I’m essentially delaying the real world by two years yayyyyy but probably on my other tumblr so if you wanna follow me there holla at me

(also lol how is it that I have like 50 more followers than I did when I logged off this account four months ago)

x makes me wanna vomit, so the solution is 4pm red wine alone

fuck

my face is gone off my tumblr, I hope you all forget what I looked like <3