I am perfect in every way. I am the perfect me. No one can out perfect me. Although not a single soul can see how perfect I am I know for a fact I am, nothing can change that. For now no one treats me how I ought to be, they don’t tell me how perfect I am. I shall not give up on life and I will not take sub par treatment from anyone, for I am the perfect me. One day someone will look into my eyes and see into my soul and realize how perfect of a me I am and they will love me for who I actually am, they will never try to change me. I am me. I am a perfect me. I await the day I find them, the day is in the future and here I will wait continuing to be a perfect me.
at some point someone’s gonna kiss you on the forehead which is just fucking stellar so stay alive for that
any post about a “group chat” just reminds me of how it feels like everybody in the world already has their little group of friends and i’m just kinda constantly floating in and out of people’s outer circles, so even if they consider me their friend they’d be just fine without me since they have so many people they like more than me
Concept: heely combat boots. Watch me glide my way into the pit.
im a simple gal. people raise their voices at me, i cry for an hour
an array of supremely unsexy happenings
a number of goings-on that just werent very cash money
the human life is a strained and tense one. i envy the life of a smooth rock resting on the beach… warmed by the sun… unaware of the trials and tribulations of sentient life…
do you need to talk
i wish i was a croissant
You can use the greens to make salad. You can also eat the flower.
And it grows into a big puffball learn to gave fun.
*hits the bong* ya know……i used to be a smart kid . i was so f ucking smart man. i can’t even read anymore dude
I just love sleep so much ……. like u just close ur eyes and ur gone bitch ………… brain logged the fuck off ……… powerful