ever since i was a little girl i knew i didnt have a competitive spirit

they should invent one lifetime for living and another for reading

u can either reach me on tumblr dot com or hand written letter

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

I like checking my mutuals blogs after I wake up. It's like my version of reading the paper, the very horny, slutty, often deranged version of the paper.

i appreciate people who try

I act so chill but I am the world's most impatient and scared person

help I’m having ideas beyond my available free time

help I'm having ideas beyond my available energy levels

“let’s run away together” trope fucks me up bc it’s almost always doomed. but what if it’s not this time.