"was that awkward eye contact or were we checking eachother out" - a life story
i just told my mom i died at birth and i’ve been a ghost this entire time just growing and manifesting into the daughter she’d lost
and she’s just like
well please go to the light because i am tired of your shit
I’m like 25% funny and 85% bad at math
i should really stop developing crushes on people i can’t touch
"write about me"
and I told her
"break my heart first"
when i was little i wanted to go spend the night with my friend but my mom said no so i choreographed some dance to breakaway by kelly clarkson and i even broke a toothpick when the song said something about breaking away and she still said no
*wears the same outfit as yesterday* vintage
i am not the same person at 8am and 8pm
i am the human version of the first piece of bread