Polkadot

No one listens to Ethel Cain like I do

proud to announce that i'm making a bad decision but i'm not telling y'all what it is so you can't stop me X3

philosophers are just certified overthinkers and yappers

I told 'em she is a woman in the same way a tomato is a fruit

Hi! (With the intention of building an awkward silence afterwards)

tea isn't just a drink it's a handwarmer it's an experience it's a love language it's a friend it's

You'd think being a gifted child would've brought me a life of success instead I got a fucking praise kink.

I wish I could talk sarcastically with everyone without making them feel bad cause I don't know how much longer I can suppress the urges

i only wake up from my naps to gather enough tiredness to be able to nap again

If I were to describe my music taste I'd say it's like a radio that's able to receive signals from all around the world and constantly changes stations

I just want them to know what it's like to love with such intensity that it hurts, so I bite. It's a clumsy, misguided attempt to share the load, to say, "Here, feel this. Feel the weight of this love, the anxiety of its potential failure, and the crushing pressure of inadequacy." With lots of luv to all the precious ppl out there(in the form of bites ofc!)

Yes, I say, "Come here, I won't bite you?" And still bite.It's like a trust exercise gone horribly wrong. But why? Why would I sink my teeth into your skin and leave it bruised or broken? A desperate cry for attention? Am i just really, really bad at impulse control? Do i have a secret craving for human flesh?or is it to make someone else understand the crushing burden of loving with everything you have, and still falling short. (My mom showed me all the bruises of my bite)

I still don't believe it when ppl say I'm the reason behind their trust issues

Yk, I'm insane when I stay home to study or read the books in my read list instead of creating new obsessions out of life

Idk about you, but I heard the owl at night saying 'who' when I was trying to sneak out, and I thought I was busted

fuck instagram give me your letterboxd account

Joy comes to some ppl as simply as breathing

I be living my life and then a random voice in my head says "Smoke something! Do drugs! What's the worst that could possibly happen?"