going through a psychotic break but in like a really chill way

i love you, but

dump your boyfriend [talking to myself]

the feminine urge to flirt and ghost

tiptoeing around the sexual tension like I just entered a booby trapped room

god does anyone know how to fucking merge? (i can’t merge either)

me the second a minor inconvenience occurs

veiny hands (hyperventilating)

there’s something about me that just screams I don’t have a dad and I’m not sure what it is

eating soup and feeling like a poor, frail victorian child

might get wendy’s later, might have an ego death

just call me trinket powered the way I only feel happiness through spending money

*flirting* so uh you wanna play overwatch

ran out of zoloft and i

pretending I don’t care but my playlist looks like this

I went in person and still ended up with the most uncomfortable couch ever somehow

mr beast activities

the way I’m essentially writing fan fiction when I make to do lists

11p cup pong invitations are clearly a request to smash

if being mature means telling people how you feel about them then i am a baby

when he’s mean 😍😍😍🔫

the way I’d love to just get punched in the face and die

i just wanna see elena and damon fuck again idc about anything else rn

fuck looking through his phone look through his tshirt drawer and commit a robbery

manifested that he blow my back out but instead I got hit by a car and now I have spine problems 😪

wowowowow new twitter new me