What Do You Know?

That’s not true I decided I am cool and that all the people I meet are cool and everyone is cool and no one is uncool because it’s not real anyway. I’m cool to myself I don’t need others to validate it. But this post is also real tbh

when you grew up as a lonely uncool girl it will never stop haunting you by the way. you will meet a cool person at a bar or the train station or at a friend's party and you can wear your most stylish outfit and striking eye makeup and you will swear that they can see through all of the facade and see the lonely terribly insecure teenage girl you used to be who desperately wanted to connect and you will swear that they know that there is like an insurmountable gap between you. this will happen forever

me when school is actually horrible and awful and not like the i'm not okay video at all

attak!

i love vampire yuri (vic belongs to @ belfaunn)

me holding a gun to a mushroom: tell me the name of god you fungal piece of shit

mushroom: can you feel your heart burning? can you feel the struggle within? the fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. you cannot kill me in a way that matters

me cocking the gun, tears streaming down my face: I’M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU

unreleased lost media kmfdm lost media REAL CANON TRUE

So carry on

pope Francis literally rose from the deathbed just to tell JD Vance to eat shit and then died on Easter. a true diva until his end.

I be wondering why it takes me so long to write and then I write one (1) sentence then spend 40 minutes scrolling aimlessly through tumblr

Isn’t it messed up I’m just dying to be himmmm