I feel bad. Even when I haven’t done anything I feel bad. Even when I feel good I feel bad. I’ve mastered the art of feeling bad and wrong

its so weird how people just seem to not realize they’re talking about class when they’re talking about class

that one friend whos too into marxist theory

just got so sad and angry thinking about the fact that kids get cancer too and have to go through chemo… this world is fucking evil

this air… the horrible condition of food… theyre killing these kids oh my god i hate capitalism i hate this world

and some of them dont have money. they cant even afford chemo. they cant afford medicine BECAUSE ITS NOT FREE EVEN FOR CHILDREN???? DOES NO ONE ELSE FEEL CRAZY ABOUT THIS I FEEL INSANE NOW

whatever i’ll just kill myself

the fact that i dont have josh hartnett in this room w me rn is so sick

this is who you’re being weird to btw.

i cant even enjoy music anymore im so washed

what if i completely changed my personality

to be quite honest i did feel aglow like this and never before and never since

my signature perfume isnt on sale and thats literally the only thing i wanted on this useless friday

I’m gonna need everyone to grow up and say lesbian sex like adults

woman i thought hated me from class hit me up for book recs i dont think yall realize how ego boosting this is

may a love like 400 lux finds me ya allah

will toledo might be stupid as fuck but his voice is too good

its so fucking cold i dont think im a winter person anymore

fidibo’s new design looks so fucking good

my hair doesnt go w my thighs my face doesn't go w my shoulders my forehead doesnt go w my neck im all over the fucking place liek....