god help me why am I thinking about you. i just want to sleep and you’re my only thoughts tonight. this isn’t fair.
I don’t give a fuck what people think because people don’t think.
Nothing scars you more than the negative shit your own parents tell you.
I don’t get these posts that go like “part of me wants to be a hot girl at the bar and the other part of me wants to read and sip tea in a bookstore”
like you can wear red lipstick and a leather jacket and sip tea and dance in the rain and go to the gym and curl up in bed and get turnt the fuck up and go to church
you can literally have it all sis
the world is yours
This is the most inspiring thing I have ever read