time will tell

i don't have it in me to explain myself anymore

for someone who's fully aware of the consequences of their actions, i sure do a lot of risky stuff

the irony of wanting to learn more but hating to study

i hate validation so much i don't even like my parents talking about me to their friends

i'm so random even my algorithm doesn't know what to suggest

lowkey going through it but i'm chill tho, seen worse

reality aside, love is worth it

thinking your twitter mutual is your friend is equivalent to thinking the stripper is in love with you

i wanna be able to see what the future looks like if it actually does get better so i can know if all this worth it

what doesn't kill you comes back after a few months

on a positive note the normalization of a lot of weird stuff has made it easier to play dumb without actually looking stupid

busy trading my comfort for comfort

eyes heavy, subscriptions unused, no motivation, struggling to find a reason to keep going. days blending into each other, just me and my delusions

soon as friday ends, you can literally feel monday near already

you can tell when someone's intellectual and when they're just forcing it

hate how almost everything has to do with spending money

blessed be the anger that made me realise my worth

ashwagandha seeing how much i've been holding in

i respect everyone, that's the least i could do. i have way more important things to worry about at this point in my life