I Love Spending My Evenings Staring At Myself In The Mirror And Repeating "you're Not Fucking Fat, You're

smash your head into the keyboard more often, gets the fuzzies out faster

we’ve had our fair share of tumblr sexymen on this site, but i think it’s time to usher in a new era 

You know the worst thing about having divorced parents? I can’t put them in a group chat. Like, I send them the SAME THING but oh not in the same chat nooo that’s too weird

i get it when people complain about learning english. like why does ambiguous look like that? why is necessary the way it is?? and dont get me started on definently

deffinently

DEFINITELY

lets have have a sleepover and eat cake and try to light candles without burning our fingers and giggle at stupid things and read our favorite poems to each other and have a pillow fight and roll around and wear each other's pajamas and cuddle on the couch and cover ourselves in blankets and make out like we have all the time in the world~

im hypnotizing your girl through imessage games, better come get her before she's mine

mitski is like if a goddess of the hearth went out of business in the 60s and used that as an excuse to disappear of to a tibetan monastery for a good twenty years then worked at a record shop for a year and then had to be a stripper for some time, which really got her down but it led to her to really see the world beyond the rose-colored glasses of the warmth and protection the hearth/home provides. this led her to eventually realize she could start singing and screaming her feelings of lost influence and what the world has done to traditional values, not in a way of hatred, but in a way of contemplation and studying

just came to the unfortunate realization that phoebe bridgers is just country for sad and/or gay people

my mom for some reason thinks i need to be on some sort of suicide watch rn and it's the most annoying thing ever

last night i dreamed of you and we weren't even kissing or talking or anything, i was just caressing your waist as i held you. you were cold but i was warm. your skin was so soft and you were like you always are, distant but pleased. i've never been that peaceful before, and i never will be.