Jul 17, 2023
Everyone shush, I'm making up imaginary scenarios
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Everyone shush, I'm making up imaginary scenarios
i always get what i call 'night-depression'. im perfectly fine the entire day then at night im like T-T death is so close and i waste my life and oh my god i've made so many mistakes and i'm not even 18, what's the point of life and anyway is that just me or is that normal-
i swear to god the boiling point of milk is the one second you turn around
maybe i'm just a Stupid Hormonal Irrational Teenager™ but if my parents didn't make fun of me for every little thing maybe i wouldn't cry so much idk
it's crazy how older generations are just unable to put up with something that makes them even slightly uncomfortable. for example people's gender, clothing choices, sexuality, the list goes on. whereas younger generations are just like "ok?? well maybe I don't understand it but whatever??? It's their choice???"
a girl is nothing without her tumblr
do you ever think about the fact that every post on this site has been made by someone before
what do you guys see when you imagine the word poetry in your head? reblog and add, i'll go first and do my best to explain:
i see a wide open, empty room (like a ballroom, grand and airy) filled with golden light and beautiful plants. in this room i can almost taste the heady aroma of what elegance seems like to me. in the centre is a woman, with dark brown hair and a golden gown, turned so i can almost see the tip of her nose. she has her arms outspread as if about to go into a curtsey, and i can nearly see a breeze flutter through, swishing her dress gently.