i am not the same person i was one piece of media i consumed ago

air placements be like

being in your early twenties is like [grocery shopping alone] [having instant noodles for dinner] [remembering random details about that one friend you haven’t spoken to in five years] [feeling overwhelming guilt for every purchase that isn’t strictly “necessary”] [having midday naps] [finding out through facebook that the girl who was mean to you in high school has a husband and a baby] [falling a little in love with every stranger on public transport] [pretending you’re not afraid of being alone] [wondering when you’ll feel like a fully realized person] [listening to bands you liked in middle school] [blinking and it’s suddenly december] [failing to imagine yourself ten years from now] [feeling like you’re running out of time]

going from “today is a good day” to “i hate my life” takes me approximately 2.6 seconds

bold of you to assume i won’t tell you i love you again just because i did ten seconds ago

Picnic at Hanging Rock (1975) directed by Peter Weir.

you don’t get to decide when the next phase of your life starts. lorde does

i’m barely even alive im just here clicking buttons