[zagrebinaa]

[clown-guitar]

feels so wrong that itll be 2025 soon. fake year. science fiction year

[janeforest]

[inkskinned]

there's an end to the loneliness, right? it ends, eventually? and i'll be finally whole inside?

[despazito]

I could function in a society that had an actual nightlife that isn't synonymous with just clubbing. Where are the night markets what if I want to go to the library at midnight

[ur-daily-inspiration]

[honeypleasejustkillme]

the sexual tension betwen me and never speaking to anyone again

[amouthfulloflove]

Wound from the Mouth of a Wound, ‘Weeds’ by Torrin A. Greathouse

[ID: Even in the harshest season, / we survive. / We bloom forever / where we are told we don’t belong.]

[fairycosmos]

am so tired in a way that never leaves

[spithate]

Not gonna lie friends. I would like to feel desired and feel like someone’s first choice

[sunnirainbow]

making friends is hard having friends is hard talking to people is hard waking up is hard getting out of bed is hard being a human is hard being alive is hard

[intensional]

One thing about me is I am not doing so well

[thefugitivesaint]

Langston Hughes (1902-1967), ‘Tired’, “New Masses”, Vol. 6, #9, Feb. 1931 Source

[longnuts]

Does anyone know what to do

[blueyeswhitebitch-deactivated20]

You know what sounds really sexy? Me disappearing never to be seen again

[digitised-celluloid]

[loveserum-deactivated20191021]

life is too hard. it’s too hard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i would like to be a cloud.