Crystal clear, sharp as knives, beautifully vacuous.
Ask me anything
Ask me anything
never leaving my room files: ‘my bed isn’t so much a bed as it is a giant book-storage nest and ashtray.’
i’m not saying i’m ‘always sad’ i’m just saying there’s nothing you can do to stop me from crying right now alright y’all
so glad i logged into my account for the first time in like, forever oh my god what would i have DONE OR BECOME WITHOUT YOU, TWITTER