Musings of a Pot-Smoking Flutist @mileys-iris-blog - Tumblr Blog

Yes of course I’m cold, can’t you see how thin I am

The brain is the only organ that named itself.

I could be *somewhere else* right now

morrissey: if you’re so funny then why are you on your own tonight?

me:

the iphone flashlight is basically lumos and you’re to spoilt to notice

When I see food

and how did you say your internet addiction started?

I want to play guitar and write music. I don't want to play flute anymore

Never trust anyone that puts noses in their smiley faces.

The op for this is Voldemort

Me: doesn’t eat or sleep, isolates myself, feels empty, doesn't want to be alive

Me: what if I’m faking

Maybe if I fall in love with my anxiety it will leave me too

*all of my mental illnesses being problematic*

What I have learned about erectile dysfunction from tv: it’s normal, it happens to everyone but also you should be ashamed and die

Saying “Fuck it” actually motivates me more than “You can do this”.

How do people with friends even have any money? Aren't they always like going out and doing things together?

Musings of a Pot-Smoking Flutist