+65 // an emotional mess
rain, hoodies, music, bands, writing, poetry, typography, cafes, adventure.
Applying for jobs is starting to feel a lot like
What if Pokemon used to be real but Noah forgot to put them on the arc
I am Groot: Taylor Swift Edition
fuuck your bedtime mom. its probably like 5 am in china right now. time is a human construction that doesnt even exisgt. if u reject time you can transcend it. please i want to play halo
if u don’t get a reply i’m either
- watching tv series
- or i just hate you
Every day I struggle between “I wanna look good naked” and “treat yo self.”
One time in sixth grade I was being bullied really badly, and this whole circle of people gathered around me and the girl that was bullying me, and she smirked and went ‘You dumb rich bitch.’ And everyone was like OOOOOOH and I stood there for a second before pulling 20 dollars out of my wallet, placed it in her hand, and said “Buy some better insults.” And I swear the entire lunchroom rioted.
I’m more attached to my hoodie than my family