Hoi - she/her
i draw my ocs and fanart sometimes however its mostly just me posting 80% of the thoughts in my head.
fan of horror media, 80s movies, new wave music, musicals, halloween, painting, and reading.
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if i look back, i am lost

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Hoi - she/her
i draw my ocs and fanart sometimes however its mostly just me posting 80% of the thoughts in my head.
fan of horror media, 80s movies, new wave music, musicals, halloween, painting, and reading.
wdym skims made a bra thats designed to….mimic nipples. brother youre never going to believe what you were born with and guess what you have 2 of em
sometimes cats just be playing dead for no reason brother the nap can not be that good
i feel like a sopping by wet dog you’d see on the side of the street and not even like an inherently cute or pitiful one either im just getting rained on
wish me luck on my law quiz i may be cooked
hey girl if i was a mold spore would you toss me out if i started growing on ur food or like would you let me hang
Swing
I want to swing
To fly high
To push back against gravity
To free myself
I want to swing
Right into the blue sky
To touch the clouds
To graze them with my shoes
I want to swing
So I don’t have to think
So I can empty my mind
For just a moment
I want to swing
To hear the creak of the chains with each movement
To feel my stomach constrict with every small jolt upwards
I want to swing
All alone
On a swingset just for me
I want that
I need to swing
I need that release
Away from everything else
Just the creak of the chains under my weight
No thoughts
No chatter
Nothing
(Hope you enjoyed this poem, made it up on the spot)
sometimes i wonder if like the insanity is mutual or if i gotta kms
the pride flag my school has out for june is creased as hell they did not iron that shit it came straight outta the packaging onto the flag pole
guess who’s officially employed for the summer AGAIN 🔥
guys if i die and they make an biopic about me can you guys make sure they cut the embarrassing shit
their cooking me for being gay and yearning
muppets gotta wait i have to appease the trade /j
theres two guys having a philosophical (?) conversation beside me and its very entertaining
why is it always bald men who look so insanely pink.whats the correlation
i dont watch euphoria wdym a girl got reincarnated as a cow
im so glad my online friends are not like fuckijg penpals dude unironically id be sitting by the mailbox like a child in a cartoon