If I don’t watch Someone Great on Netflix here within the next 42 hours I think I’ll fall apart more than I already have

Trying to heal by listening to Lucy Dacus’ yell on Night Shift on repeat and I think it’s working! (it’s not)

instead of dry January I’m doing why January. it’s where every day i stand in the middle of the street & scream WHY GOD WHY

Elmo I'm gonna be real I am at my fucking limit

im getting too old to hang out w bitches who don’t have whimsy

i’d finally get to meet him

I am deeply invested in Charlotte the pregnant stingray and whether it’s Steesus or Shark Ray.

She made us drinks To drink We drunk em Got drunk

“What are your plans for the summer?” Me:

“are you just going to lay in bed all day” would you judge a frog resting atop a lilypad? would you criticize a flower for enjoying the sun??

Dear july be kind

this is the week I’m having btw