I Just Had The Weirdest Moment, I Was Feeling My Front Teeth With My Tongue Because They’re The Tiniest

Concept: cowboy Cthulhu cultists who pronounce “iä“ as “yee-haw”.

i cant wait to have my own home, bake some bread, look out of the window, water the plants… i’ll get there

im in love with the concept of Las Vegas like i know in reality theres a lot of things shitty and bad about it but im in love with the idea of a capital of debauchery existing in a blisteringly hot desert 2 hours away from a nuclear weapon test site. it’s so bizarre and horrific and tacky i can’t help but loving the idea of it

imagine owning an independent bookstore with a cafe and bakery with a cat that sleeps on the windowsills and people like to pet her while they browse the shelves

i mean yeah but does anyone wanna go on graveyard picnics at six in the morning and eat pomegranates and talk about feminism because i sure do

you will never be too much for someone who can’t get enough of you