break your own heart! be independent!
each time I tell you those three words I mean them more and more
“leave me alone”
a concept: we are driving down the freeeway. it is raining outside and the windshield wipers are on. i am half asleep in the passenger seat watching you, a huge blanket pulled over my shoulders. soft music plays on the radio. i close my eyes and am at peace.
some people’s voices are just very appealing. you can’t explain it. there is no way to describe it. it’s just like. how. why. why does your voice do things to me. why does it make me feel things. why. how. why
people who know the next letter of the alphabet without singing the song are terrifying
getting real tired of using my own money to buy myself nice things
Me after binge watching a show
Remembers literally none of the details, occasionally forgets the main characters name
*holds it together on the streets, has an existential crisis in the sheets*
LETS GET HIGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!grades
dont get me wrong i would love to escape this hellhole of a website once and for all but consider the fact that if i delete my blog i will be left alone with my thoughts and i simply cannot have that
