not to be dramatic but i need a nap, a hug, 20k in cash, and to disappear for 3 months
men need to be androgynous little rock sluts again. hair gel and cheap black nail polish are still sold in stores. chop chop
I am Sailor Moon, champion of justice! On behalf of the moon, I will right wrongs and triumph over evil, and that means you!
it’s fucking wild because one day you’re like i guess i’m not dying tragically young and you go to the store and you buy dental floss, ingredients for soup, and a bath mat
it’s this sentiment in practice, in day to day.
sometimes i say “i think” but actually i know. on account of being the knower.
Mary Magdalene in Adoration before the Crown of Thorns, 1866
Léonard Bellivaux (or Belliveaux) 1821–1894
Every man I encounter is like a punishment from god
