Could you imagine getting an apartment with the person you love. Falling asleep beside each other, and waking up to see that cute little dopey smile they make when they first get up. You’d never have a bad start to your day, because they’d be the perfect start.
a guy at school today was wearing this damn fine red nail polish and I heard these two girls whispering angrily and looking in his direction so I listened in expecting them to be weird about it and the first thing I hear is “how the HELL did he get it so good did he get it professionally done or something you need to ask him where he found that colour jesus fucking christ are you KIDDING me”
Its hard for people without depression to understand when some days that just dropping a cup of water will bring you to tears because they think oh this is just one little thing but you see it as oh my god I can’t even get water without fucking up and now I’ve made a huge mess I shouldn’t even try
Delicate flowers and leaves gilded with white gold. I feel pretty goddamn decadent.
I CAN’T EVEN PUT MY HAIR IN A FUCKING BUN
quick warning to anyone scrolling through their dash before I fall asleep
I had a long delightful conversation tonight.
if you don’t care (understandably) black last “late night talks” because I just tagged all the convo posts with that.
I lost a follower.
TOO BAD FOR THEM