always stuck between dyeing my hair a shade lighter or going full on black
π9
they hate me because of my extensive knowledge on movies no one gaf about
π19
so weβre about to get bombed and the diaspora is making jokes and begging netanyahu to nuke tehran. alright
i lowkey have nothing funny to share w ppl anymore like shits bleak. my only advice is to read poetry and believe in survival
π22
you people wouldnβt recognize good literature even if it spit in your face
π12
best weather ever bcs i get to wear tank tops w shorts but also chunky knitted socks to bed. perfect
π9
nighttime routine:
regretting all that has happened
detesting all that is happening
fearing all which will happen
regretting all that has happened
detesting all that is happening
fearing all which will happen
π17
i think my need for attention and external validation to survive has ruined my ability to even spend time creating something that will eventually get me that validation
π14