why did I smoke weed to go to the hardware store at 10am now I’ll have the BUSHDOCTOR picasso acid trip caucasian rasta anthropomorphic tree dirt mascot imprinted on my brain forever
when I was 7 my Barbies were fucking raw as their pink Porsche convertible flew off a cliff during a simultaneous tornado and flash flood
October 9, 1826
wearing my hijab inspired secular accessory to protect my freshly washed auburn tresses on the steam engine locomotive to Philadelphia to visit my hung bisexual lover I met on the cape this summer
if I get murdered asking someone in an enclosed public space to please use headphones or turn their volume down, at least I’ll die standing up for common respect & human decency
does anyone else feel like you’re having a stroke when you try to read messy cursive or is that just a me thing
people never say “what a beautiful day!” when it’s raining but I think the rain can be beautiful too 😌












