i had a pretty good day today. nothing special, but nothing horrible and it was just..nice i guess.. C:
like i care about my grades so much but i dont get off my ass to study or do homework but its like i physically cant i literally cant do it
anyone who makes you feel guilty for your happiness or who mocks the things that you’re proud of is manipulative and emotionally abusive and you don’t owe them shit
oh my god, you’ve been pregnant for so long… it seems like a maternity
Make stupid but hilarious jokes, think critically, care too much.
I Was Trying To Be Funny But It Came Out as Really Mean: A 5-part documentary starring me.
I Was Trying To Be Loving And Supportive But I Probably Overstepped My Boundaries And Came Off as Creepy: a feature-length film with two sequels and a TV series adaption.
I Was Trying To Tell You I Relate To Your Difficult Situation But It Probably Sounded Like I Was Making It All About Me: a novel saga with several side book adaptions and a movie.
"And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you."
i am in love with two people. one is you. the other one is also you, but from an alternate timeline with dragons.
Have you ever bullshitted an assignment so hard you basically laugh after every sentence you write
Do you wanna talk? If so, message me.
aw thank you lovely that’s so kind of you. but nah i think i’m okay now. i was just having a bad 20 min. and was in a super bad mood after a nap. it happens sometimes
thank you soooo much <3 you are the bes
i don’t like talking with people about emotional stuff because then they learn things about me and get to know me and can defeat me
you are allowed to terminate toxic relationships
you are allowed to walk away from people who hurt you
you are allowed to be angry and selfish and unforgiving
you don’t owe anyone an explanation for taking care of yourself
our kiss is a secret handshake, a password.
we love like spies, like bruised prize fighters,
like children building tree houses.
our love is serious business.
one look from you and my spine reincarnates as kite string.
when i hesitate to hold your hand,
it is because to know is to be responsible for knowing.
there is no clean way to enter
the heavy machinery of the heart.
just jagged cutthroat questions.
just the glitter and blood production.
the truth is this:
my love for you is the only empire
i will ever build.
when it falls,
as all empires do,
my career in empire building will be over.
i will retreat to an island.
i will dabble in the vacation-hut industry.
i will skulk about the private libraries and public parks.
i will fold the clean clothes.
i will wash the dishes.
i will never again dream of having the whole world.