*starts Reading Sunrise On The Reaping* *patiently Wonders If Bizarrestars Will Write A Version Based

‘A Day Beautifully Squandered’

I know this sounds like the deranged ramblings of a senile old man but I swear it used to be possible to look up information on the internet

Okay now I just wanna grab some friends and go on a trip through Ireland while blasting cuts and bruises the entire time, is that too much to ask for?!

the moon knows

inferiority complex so high that feeling like "i'm not that bad" is my god complex

"Can I call you" not so fast, first you must answer my riddles three (could this have been a text, what do you want, how long will this take).

“I’m gay” “I’m straight” …..okay?? I’m nothing in my soul if not obsessive

phoebe bridgers is a stronger person than me because if I was in a three person band and the two other members started dating each other you would see me on the news

The movie Wicked is proof that any source material can be vastly improved by simply making the intense female friendship much gayer + the mutual male love interest both wildly bisexual and lowkey down to just be their third

This will always remain my favorite vintage lesbian art… Do I even have to break it down for you?