i also woke up in the middle of the night today and i felt the impulse to grab my phone but not even joking i stopped myself by conjuring this image in my brain so i just went back to sleep
the chaotic urge to slip βgood girlβ into a casual conversation just to watch your reaction.
How do i explain to someone that half of the things i listen to on Spotify is literally just white men singing about weird shit while screaming into the mic
my little brother came into my room last night to tell me that he was gonna sew a stack of my momβs saltine crackers together through the little holes and then left again
"would you ever let another girl fuck your girlf-"
no. nope. nuh uh. NO. she's MINE. get your own.
me when i catch someone vagueposting
thinking about our bodies pressed together
not to be dramatic but the trauma of being a daughter is real and my relationship with my mother is and will always be one of the most devastating and complex relationships i will ever experience
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