
things to say after fucking up egregiously
my only crimes were loving too much and confusing love with violence and so also extreme violence too i guess also i stole a few things too
Well, you know what they say; Rome was built in a day, and if you’re going any slower than that, you’re basically fucked with no hope at all
yippeeee! *dives into my bed at the exact right angle that i phase through the molecules entering the fabled bedtime dimension and become cozy forever*
Under communism the wait staff will not ask if Pepsi is okay. You will not even find out that’s its Pepsi instead of coke until you take your first sip. Unless you train like me, to know the difference from the sound of the Fizz alone, that is the only way we can beat communism and I can teach you. Take my hand. Not like that you grabbed it gay. Stop. Giggles. I SAID STOP
I want for you to stand proud. We’re all real skeletons. Can you believe it? Real skeletons. Not like the skeletons in movies. Real ones. Every one of us. Our life is built on miracles
i’m not addicted to fancy restaurant. my boyfriend can stop making reservations whenever he wants [cuts to a scene in the future] [he is trapped in a torturous maze
hearing a beloved friend say the words ‘can i be mean for a sec’ is like watching an angel descend from the heavens and kiss you on the forehead
trying to write a fic but i get frustrated bc i dont write like a 50+ years of experience in writing nobel in literature winner writer
I go on Tumblr, I feel basic. I go out into the real world and people look at me like I fell out of a ufo
“would 14-year old you be proud of you?” listen, i’m not here to impress a mentally ill child
Young people don’t know when I joined this website a decade and a half ago we used to have to walk to the post button and back and it was uphill both ways
Everyone in the notes being like oh yeah the reblog button used to be at the top of the post and you had to scroll back to the top I forgot about that I was just shit posting 😭 how could I forget after my first reblog of Colors of the sky
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Your fat body is not a placeholder for a “better” you. It IS you. And you deserve love and respect NOW.
my dealer: got some straight gas. this strain is called “daylight savings time” youll be zonked out of your gourd
Me: yeah whatever. i dont feel shit.
1 hour and 5 minutes later: dude I swear it’s only been 5 minutes
my friend the oven, pacing: the smart devices are lying to us
yeah sure i’ll reblog that
day barely even started and I already had to hear “thank you for being our wives, sisters, aunts” and “keep being women and giving birth and being delicate unlike us men” as compliments for international women’s day
here’s to women being transgender childless dykes forever and ever and ever