*dabs concealer on my personality*
i’m sending love to u all ur gonna be ok
ohoho! unlucky for you, boy, you’ve activated my secret form! *extended magical girl transformation with music and different angles and sound effects that cuts abruptly to me dead on the floor*
this is how antivaxxers argue lmao
the stars and the universe love you
Babe come to the kitchen I made your favourite meal (oil fire)
reading in Paris
me after loosening up on the routine that keeps me functioning as a person: why am I not functioning as a person
shawty got them evil bottom jeans
boots with the curse
The whole necropolis was looking at hearse
i hope you’ve been thinking about me as much as i’ve been thinking about you
Aftercare? You mean like marrying her and giving her the world? Showing her that true love exists?
“I want to leave, I’ll probably stay another year. It’s hard to leave when absolutely nothing’s clear.”— Lana Del Rey
you’re going to love again, find a job again, create art again, do what you love again, feel powerful again. you’re going to be back on track. i don’t know when, but you are going to feel like yourself again, eventually. this isn’t the end. hang in there.



