i would pay a lot of money for a complete list of everyone who’s ever had a crush on me
you know when it’s the middle of summer and you have absolutely nothing to do with your life at all and it’s warm and there is dark orange light everywhere and everything tastes sweet and sad and heavy that feeling is currently expanding in my rib cage like a balloon full of nostalgia and i’m going to go outside and lay down on the wet gravel until i become wet gravel
that is the face of someone who has been deeply betrayed.
im hungrier than the neopet i neglected for 9 years
tomorrow i’m going to portugaaaaal :DDDd