do u ever lie on ur side and a small tear leaks out and ur just like whoa wtf body I know I’m sad but not that sad
i identify most with raccoons because theyre really cute but belong in the trash
Early on, my ideas about love came from a daydreamy, prince-and-princess place. But when I actually experienced it, I realized it wasn’t those things. It can be—but not always.
my transformation into a bitter angry old woman is almost complete