things i don’t own enough of
• make up
• other useless things that will get me nowhere in life but I want them
i can’t believe your hips would just lie to me like that
Yes but how do I know that you’re dating me for my heart and not for my international criminal empire
Because your international criminal empire is what you do, and not who you are.
That is so sweet I might just stab someone
Nothing scars you more than the negative shit your own parents tell you.
Attempting digital art, more like:
fucking hell like tumblr made me much more aware of so many social issues and im glad but also now its like. everything i see its somehow homophobic or transphobic or racist or misogynist or slutshaming or fatshaming and im so angry. im angry at everything
my favorite flavor of cake is more