angrynerdyblogger: do you ever just “what the fuck is the point” so hard that you stop everything you’re doing and stare and pretty much wonder why you don’t vanish from existence because the level of done you are should pretty much deconstruct your biological makeup
cantankerouscrab: hi hello if you’re reading this i hope something good happens to you today
whiskey-memories: bras are so expensive like i didn’t choose the boob life the boob life chose me
I really wonder what it’s like to be someone’s first option. To have someone care for you as much as you care for them. To just feel wanted, for once.