sometimes you just have to make a comfy nest of blankets in a warm room and feel like a creature for a bit
me, showing off my university degree: that’s right everyone, i paid multiple dollars to the government in order to attain sporadic sprinklings of knowledge that i forgot two months after each class ended
sometimes im like “tone down the Self to fit in” and other times, the voice of God comes to me in a dream and says “I didn’t make you crazy for no reason”
I literally get like *excited* thinking about sexy bathrooms like i just want a nice home and organic groceries
lipstickandbadbitches
