i really wish five hours of sleep was sufficient because going to bed at 2 and waking up at 7 would be heaven but the body keeps score
reblog if you’re NOT tumblr famous, but you ARE tired and kinda gay
the best thing about tumblr is that you can watch a show and then you come here and someone has made a gifset of it and you can put it on your blog like a sticker in a journal
nobody gets it. eyebags are charming and attractive. dark circles rule
perhaps one of my hotter takes as a queer person but i’m never coming out again. you can figure it out or live in pure ignorance but either way it’s not my problem. the worst thing society ever tried to teach us was that coming out is an obligation. it’s not. it’s a privilege for you to know the depths of who i am, my sexuality included.
breakfastless behavior
autistically mourning pangea think of all the train potential
phone is the main enemy. never forget this
“sex” literally isn’t real. “ohhh i just had sex” you “had” sex? where did it go? did it grow legs and run away?? idiot
never enough time in the day to do fuck all
The way this is literally my blog