My life is 50% not being able to keep my eyes open and 50% sitting idly waiting for my melatonin to kick in.
Nothing is more irritating to me than when people ask me what my clothes “mean.” I don’t know to me they are just clothes I couldn’t tell you what Comme Des Garçons was thinking when they put this tiny heart on my cardigan and I have no clue why the lunar cycle was silk screened onto my shirt it just was and I like it so leave me alone please
deighvid asked: Iz it tru that u danced naked in the dance studio? ohmg i jus kant believe it.
It’s my birthday. The end.
Anonymous asked: It's funny how you think anyone would ever want to be with you
Made a playlist of happy songs to try and lift my spirits. Heaps of Liz Phair and Spice Girls and Chingy and such
Writing poems in my head about how sleeping in my own bed is really dumb and about how much I like you. Your hand never leaves mine even when I’m gone and it’s better than I ever hoped it would be.
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses...– Oscar Wilde (via durianquotes)
Anonymous asked: Post more pictures of you wearing overalls! You look super cute!!!!
I still taste you, and thus reserve my right to hate you.
Anonymous asked: ur such a bitch and don't stay in aug.. go away. far, far away where we don't hav to put up with ur selfish bullshit. thx.
Anonymous asked: you are breathtakingly beautiful
Netflix is down I’d rather be dead Fuck
When people think “waist” means the same thing as “waste” I just want to kill everyone