Hehehehehe
Can I fucking help you?
my senior english teacher told me that any scene with a woman in a cornfield in every piece of literature ever is about her journey to womanhood/pleasuring herself in the field and i just.... believed her
What
What
ever since I was little I knew I wanted to dedicate my formative years to imagining fictional scenarios
Possessiveness >>>>>>>>>>>
“It’s okay if I’m not your favorite chapter you have written, but I hope you sometimes smile when you flip back to the pages I was still apart of.”
— Unknown
marxism-kirbyism
Same energy
oh to be loved without having fear of being replaced or to be chosen without being compared
Sometimes I wonder if I’m ever missed by those who don’t speak to me anymore.