holy shit and when i thought my year couldn't get any worse
last night i dreamed of you and we weren't even kissing or talking or anything, i was just caressing your waist as i held you. you were cold but i was warm. your skin was so soft and you were like you always are, distant but pleased. i've never been that peaceful before, and i never will be.
sitting here. unkissed. when will it end
just came to the unfortunate realization that phoebe bridgers is just country for sad and/or gay people
forever owe my entire heart and soul to those artists that just intrinsically get it
welcome to my mind swimming pool
who could ever leave me darling, who could stay......
i get it when people complain about learning english. like why does ambiguous look like that? why is necessary the way it is?? and dont get me started on definently
deffinently
DEFINITELY
You know the worst thing about having divorced parents? I can’t put them in a group chat. Like, I send them the SAME THING but oh not in the same chat nooo that’s too weird
not straight but i would go to bed with that Angel Dust demon guy anytime he wants