every attempt at differentiating yourself from the crowd that looks the same, thinks the same and even feels the same is considered “pick me” behavior. live your own life and dgaf what others say

liberal feminists’ opinions on things matter less than dirt to me personally

just had dinner i feel so much love within myself

whenever iranians get too touchy feely about the “arabs” attacking them i feel such embarrassment

olivia rodrigo’s vampire is like, an entirely musical theatre song

1:20
literally monologue reading and 1:36 could straight up be from The Heathers

me joking w guys bcs im a guy in my head and then they think i wanna suck their cock

they invented summer for the lovers

called someone stupid on ig and got blocked immediately its sooooo fun being a menace

i cant politicize my very being to be more easy to digest. i will not censor my mistakes, desires, lust, rage and wrongdoings in order to perfect a recipe nobodys even eating. this is who i am as i am

i exist as a person not an abstract idea or images slung together. there is a body behind the mind and i will not let you forget that.

just yelled “yippee” because i found another italian female author to be obsessed with

im a pastaboo

i need to get myself some weed

everyday i wish reza pahlavi would die and then i wake up to him saying some shit again

good morning my pronouns are never/not enough

making a list of books to buy and i’ve never felt more alive

the fact that id hate being iranian no matter what era of history i was born in because everyone is fucking crazy on this soil

giving advice to some ppl is so hard like damn u cant make any change whatsoever to improve anything? then die

i cant even give tough love to some ppl. that requires energy i do not have