i never get anons and then i am back for one tiny post and suddenly there are two of them like heyyyy ya’ll i never post here but thanks for your messages anyway~

Anonymous asked: what happened between you and your old boy? sry if too personal <3

i’m not super comfortable answering this (esp. since i’m not 150% certain who you’re referring to, though i’m pretty sure). suffice to say, we just weren’t right for each other.

Anonymous asked: your a good person most people don't want to or even care to help people thank you for having time to listen.

thank you! i have no idea what this is in reference to, but i really appreciate it. :]

it’s four am & im still awake bc i have a crush on a boy

goddamnit self, go to bed

I ran out of hairspray making this happen.

I ran out of hairspray making this happen.

My first legal drink! #21

My first legal drink! #21

i don’t think this needs saying, but like, expect this blog to stay p. silent for an indeterminate amount of time. very occasional postings, but mostly i’m hanging out on my porn blog.

luv u all but i need some time away.

festeringfae this is what I&#8217;ve been doing all day and I blame you.

festeringfae this is what I’ve been doing all day and I blame you.

tyler-resistance, next time invite me so we can be bear this shame together

tyler-resistance, next time invite me so we can be bear this shame together

the worst thing about being really sad is that i want to be able to write. like, i feel like i should be channeling all this pent up emotion into poems, but then i am too tired to move and the act of writing sounds exhausting, and i don’t even know what i’d say if i managed to put pen to paper and then i just go back to watching tv and playing fucking kim kardashian hollywood until my eyes rot.