bright

they injected me with mental illness when i was a baby because they didn't like that i radiated moonlight and had stars inside my eyes. they were jealous of me.

Simon Costin “The Nightingale and the Rose” necklace, 1989

so is the all encompassing loneliness like a forever thing or

We should be training dogs to provide sniff-based pregnancy tests. Every pharmacy should have an enormous wise-eyed hound by the entrance who bows his head before those with child. Each one could, perhaps, also provide abortions with a single touch of his gnarled paw.

i would have loved to been an idealized hypothetical for you. if only i had been aborted...

RONNER-KNIP HENRIETTE

Franklin Carmichael (Canadian, 1890-1945, b. Orillia, Ontario, Canada, d. Toronto, Canada) - Old Orchard, c. 1940, Wood Engraving on laid Paper

Snurling | A shy light-creature that sniffs the ground for glow berries

Painted Faux Fur with LED lights

so funny when someone is actually christian

girl whatever

You've seen Self Diagnosis Is Bad, now let me introduce you to Diagnosis Is Bad. You've seen Diagnosis Is Bad, now let me introduce you to Classification Is Bad. You've seen Classification Is Bad, now let me introduce you to Language Is Bad. You've seen Language Is Bad, now let me introduce you to the Gong of Eternal Peace

OMMMMMM

The bus is never coming because I don’t deserve it

the feng shui of the hospital room in which i was c-sectioned out of my mother was quite poor so im sure you can understand why my hair looks wack every day of my life forever