Hello My Name Teddy

The super bowl or whatever I'm not american

“The nitrogen in our DNA, the calcium in our teeth, the iron in our blood, the carbon in our apple pies were made in the interiors of collapsing stars. We are made of star stuff” – Carl Sagan

Sometimes it feels like everyone around me is speaking in a secret language and I'm the only one who doesn't know it.

i hate viruses so fucking much. literally getting attacked by a fucking shape. a concept. consumes no energy. responds to no stimuli. its only existence is to fuck with you. like fuck offf

if anyone is ever mean to her ever again i won’t respond for my actions

all i wanna do is eat nectarines and think about aurora borealis st. elmo’s fire gigantic jets ball lightning green flash earthquake lights and will-o-the-wisps