being gay is so hard yes i want to be punk yes i want be a cowboy yes i want to be a pirate yes i want to be cute and pastel yes i want to be a cryptid yes i want to have a dark academia aesthetic no i will not be any of these because i cannot commit to anything and i am worried people will judge me
i want to write the kind of short stories you read in english class that are on this weird level of surrealism that they still haunt you years down the road
it’s hard to be the gay cousin, the emo cousin, and the family failure, but someone gotta do it
a year without uploading he comes back with a bOMB
Yes Physically i am here,, but mentally? Having a picnic in the woods under a willow tree, listening to the trickling of a nearby stream with a cute girl as we eat small sandwiches that could only hope to be as adorable as her~~~
I am a LESBIAN which means I love the ENVIRONMENT, hate the GOVERNMENT and I just want a fucking HUG
concept: in our victorian house we’re gonna have ugly tile in our small kitchen. our bedroom is going to have a slanted ceiling because it’s in the attic. we won’t have central air but we’re going to have radiator heaters in all the rooms. in the summer we will open the windows because it’s too warm. we’re going to have ivy on the side of house and an unkept garden with long grass. that’s okay though. we prefer it like that.
imagine taking your long distance girlfriend on a hometown date where you get to show her your favorite places and where you used to hangout with your friends after school and going to dinner at your old favorite diner hnn
i lay awake in my bed it’s 12:08 am and i am yearning for a girl who lives too far away because i keep thinking of her playing with my rings while we cuddle in my warm bed and listen to music
Look at you strawberry bitch, living in a ditch
Fuck it *becomes a mushroom*