no one understands how much the thought of death relaxes me, my fp hates when i talk about death or wanting to kill myself because it makes him upset which is valid but i just don’t understand because the thought of death is so beautiful to me.
if i don’t bully you at least a little then i don’t love you enough tbh
thank u for explaining that to me… however i’m extremely stupid and didn’t understand a single thing u said so pls dumb it down for me :)
i love my bed more than people. people disappoint me, my bed doesn’t
kinda transphobic i keep waking up, especially during pride month >:(
woke up today, not thrilled :/
i just wanna hang out w someone without feeling annoying or feeling like a bother
if u wanna spend eternity with me lemme kno, i need a couple more seeds to plant in this flower bed
i’m just so tired of this shitty life i live, it’s pathetic that this is my life.
whoever gave me this life can gladly take it back