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double fisting cookie clicker on my two puters

im also cooking dinner + a future lunch for this week in my string light-lit kitchen rn and listening to music in my headphones. sometimes its the little things !

i made a really dramatic instagram post for my fallen camera

and when the queen is fed, all that's left of me is you

pleasure over matter

normalize stealing tweets

him: hey, have you ever seen that show house ?
her: house ?
him: yeah, like doctor house
me, walking by: [helpfully] it's called a hospital

me rn

i love somersby more than really anything

whew its getting mugggy in here

i love my headphones, bahn mi, being alone, and napping

when i say something out there and my friend lets me sit in the silence my ridiculousness creates

alvvays gotta be like top 5 bands oat

low key if you dont like it say its over

she tryna leave me im low down, i hang with savages don't bring that nice young lady around

got fully ready this morning (no makeup but everything else, so im more free really), tried some new products, just barely made the bus (ran), got a little drink and pastry before class, and still managed to make it on time. bless.

winter by joshua radin

if it’s too much to handle, burn me a candle. if you don’t have a candle, let me burn on your mind !

bruises that dont heal 🤷‍♀️

Tw// underage drinking Gisuyd i’m sooo fuckuenf up rn

rebleet xD

feeling like her today. thank you mama for always inspiring me. i thought about this bleet from the moment i saw myself in the bathroom mirror this morning and throughout my drive to work, this is important literature to my bleethood.

im wearing the best makeup— no makeup, except for that of last nights makeup my lazy morning double cleanse left behind (not much, frankly). that and the subtlest touch of a romand glasting lip balm i never thought id wear layered with a clear clinque lip balm i found in an old bejeweled altoid tin.

im wearing silver hoops and the brandy shirt i got a week ago and have worn four times. and also uggs, even though its in the 60s, simply because i love not wearing socks. im also wearing a mix of winter candy apple body spray and a sample size glossier you i found in my purse, simply because i can.

woke up feeling very beautiful today. my tangled boho is billowing over my preferred shoulder and a bright, sunny shade of ginger, the shade of ginger you’d see in a flashback of a very ginger very dead wife in a movie about a wife guy putting himself together again after losing said wife.

hozier.

- enemies to lovers
- cinnamon roll
- halara
- trucks
- microsoft teams
- bumble
- film cameras
- filled doughnuts
- leave out sew ins
- lip filler
- 100 men beating one gorilla

propaganda im not falling for
- chatgpt
- johnny depp
- ddg
- white wine
- men calling women bitches
- gay shipping in sinners
- benson boone
- eyelash curlers
- dogs
- nose jobs
- religious psychosis
- male dancers who dont wear stage makeup
- house and cameron
- baby momma culture
- princess polly