i exist only as an idea. i exist like a dream you’ve had since you were 6 and it’s all so vogue you can’t really forget it so you try making a truth out of the remainders. i am the remains. i am the last bricks of the berlin wall, still sitting there. useless, aimless, futureless.

well well well if it isn’t the headache of last night’s pre sleep breakdown

i could run a factory union like the navy

the second my bangs grow i lose all sense of joy and calm.

wanting things when u are broke is so disgusting

i love caramel i think society peaked w inventing caramel

*repeatedly chanting as i walk into the bookstore* i will NOT buy spinoza i will NOT give him that power

guys why did he serve kinda

damn hes so ugly one of y’all literally left? 😭 descartes get behind me wtf

keeping up with pop culture is impossible for me because it triggers my ocd so bad. so you’re gonna see me react to viral conversations 5-6 months from now. im sorry society

i love when people address their body parts as “she” it makes the body look like a girls’ sleepover party

hello nanas kochooloo

listening to common people while being on a sweaty filled to the brim subway train is a vibe ngl

alex turner wishes he was jarvis cocker

no one gets it but this is the peak of british bands

tehrani ppl have the funniest accent to me

its like if you yassified a language

literally fell to the ground… https://news.1rj.ru/str/c/1473911987/26889

how it feels losing xia