when i bail on someone: they’ll understand that i’m only human and some days are just difficult when someone bails on me: *block*

i went and saw family, ran errands, bought clothes, and talked to a loving friend. today is a great day

the director of my library took my picture today and said “your smile is so devious”

it took someone using the analogy of the Battle of Helm’s Deep to describe my life for me to truly understand how silly i’ve been acting

the sun came out and i realized i have a great support system and loving friends. crazy how that works

turns out that pizza at midnight results in a tummy ache the next day

how many more times do i have to do this?

my world’s ending brb

one sip of beer: “the only thing holding me back from being naked right now are these clothes”

holy shit i’m so fucking sad

a troubling development is how much i relate to jennifer coolidge’s character in the first season of white lotus. but we don’t have time to unpack that right now

phil collins fucking tore UP the tarzan soundtrack. i DO wanna know about the strangers like me!!!!!!

i am gonna give myself bangs. don’t try and stop me

oh so THIS is what it means to be sad

let the 24 hour drinking session begin!

i’m finally angry again you know what that means

i just want someone to tell me what to do. always. for everything. someone take over my brain.

GO BIRDS BABY

how many hits to the head with a bat before i forget this last 2 and a half months

I gave @mollyislame.bsky.social admin on my discord, and @discord.com broke entirely.

crying on the clock

on god? we’re hurting in the club right now.

why does today feel like judgement day? and DON’T say because i’m hungover. even if that’s true.

texting my friends at all hours how much i love them

my new career path is being a commenter on a youtube music video. they always seem to be so happy.

iso: lobotomy preferably free no licensing or degree needed

i wanna personally thank ms. lauryn hill for seeing me through this break up

listening to soul since i don’t have one

someone come give me a stick and poke i’m bored

my therapist told me i’m OCD: one cool dude

gonna start a gofundme to support my dreams of becoming a witch who lives in a spooky shore town

everything makes me cry. even you.

everyone please send me cold medicine and your undying love for me

i’m naming the ball of knots in my chest something biblical like abraham

would you still like me if i told you i was a ghost this whole time?

if you need me, i’ll be on r/cigarettes

manifesting a shamrock shake in my future

this winter storm is coming at the perfect time for me to bleed out in the snow

listening to switchfoot. thinking about the christ.

is this where all the porn bots went?