Love May Be In My Near Future We Might Be So Back

sun bleached flies - ethel cain

just got rick rolled in the big ‘25

i'm miserable but everything also feels beautiful

Ouhhh ouhhh ouhhh

Keeping secrets sucks

What have I become

2024 is a terrible year to be a henchman. The word "minion" is barely usable and you can't even say "goon" anymore.

“there is nothing here please go away”

David Lynch

lay me down with the leaves and the moss. rest me by rotting wood with hidden mushrooms and beneath trees as tall as mountains. let the forest eat me alive.

If you feel like you’re ugly and lame just lie to yourself. Like say “Ohhhh my goddd I feel so awesome and sexy haha I am the most goated transvestite in this room rn” three times in front of the mirror and then you’ll feel better