“do you want to talk about it?”
no, i want to kill myself because of it.
how can i be so delusional but so logical at the same time. duality.
oooo sorry I already have weekend plans (destroying and betraying myself for nothing)
hi little bi people on my phone ilysm
being a girl in your early 20s is the equivalent of sitting on your porch at the earliest hours of dawn and waiting for someone to fall in love with you
the thing about it not being that deep is that it literally always is
evan: a lot of people might not know this but i’m ambidextrous
james: that’s what’s up evan love who you love bro!! 🙏🏳️🌈
this one goes out to all you sickos on tumblr at 10 am on a monday
(bangs fist on table) i want him sweaty, whimpering, overstimulated, moaning, sniffling, twitching, squirming, whining, gasping, bucking his hips, drooling, begging (swipes papers onto the floor)
NOW
not what i needed today
“realising the boat is on the other side of the cave because Regulus never made it back out”