90% of my day is me being nervous
am i being a little bitch about it or am i actually allowed to be hurt by that: a novel by me
crazy who makes me the happiest can make me the saddest too
Growth is admitting I too possess toxic qualities & carry unhealed traumas I need to work on
i was worried my cat is dehydrated because i never see him drink water so i’ve started leaving a cup of water that’s “mine” (aka he sees me drink out of it once before he does) in my room so he thinks he is being a rebellious naughty by drinking out of it but rlly he is just following my plan & being hydrated .
God in the Garden of Eden
Absolutely obsessed with the implications of this comment
questions of sex and gender explored on tumblr dot com
This has ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do with this blog, but I have yet to make a shitpost blog so here we are sorry not sorry
i wonder if we ever overthink each other at the same time