Stop with the "how r u" texts. My blog is 95% suicidal ideation so how the fuck do you think I'm doing???

Growing up is actually just enjoying the exact same things you enjoyed at 14 years old, but in a more gay way

Yeah i dont think i can take any more madness/pain

i love sitting in silence and i love saying nothing

I used to prefer texting over calling but now I prefer being unreachable.

So stupid when a piece of fiction impacts your identity. Like ok bitcj. It worked. Now what.

(girl who has never told anyone anything) i must just be doing it for attention

i'm so touch starved. Will u please punch me in the face

normalize people with uteruses not wanting to have children simply because they don't want any

the years have made me weird and strange to talk to. but still i must post

i bring an “excluded since childhood” vibe to the function

there is something erotic about watching someone be extraordinarily competent at something especially if they're also really passionate about it

“start your free trial now” what if i told u i am already experiencing trials. and the cost is more than i can bear

hugging until we smell like each other. that's it. that's the whole point.

My toxic trait is that no matter what I need three hours to myself at the end of the day to do absolutely nothing.

do u ever start typing out a long opinion post and feel very heated and then halfway through realize nothing matters and time is a flat circle and whatever i’m tired