2 nose rings is the max you bitches acting like your nose is a pair of crocs or something

even at my most evil i'm considerate

people will ruin your whole life then come back and like your ig story

i love hanging out in groups of 3 because i can go nonverbal & they can entertain each other while i look at a tree or something

i can't do this anymore i mean i can and i will obviously but i can't fucking do this anymore

never needed alcohol to make stupid decisions, just look at my taste in men

the heat made me realise i ain't built for hell i gotta change my life

if i can't be weird with you then wtf

my biggest fear is a killer saying some funny shit while i'm playing dead

i'm so self aware i drive myself insane

i wonder what the other me's are up to in other dimensions

being tall must be hard, imagine yawning and you accidentally swallow a cloud

life is fucked up but atleast my music taste is good

i want to go ghost but i can't stfu on here

my first mistake was leaving the womb

having a crush is so crazy like what should i wear to my story today

being insecure is such a waste of youth

if an ant hits you going 100000 mph would you die or would it not matter

i'm forever loyal to that password i chose at age 12

i could never journal i'd start lying in there too