waiting patiently for my therapist to email me back…

somehow understand every pop love song now

slow talker

used to live a blonded life

yea I’m a simp!!

I want to do an artist residency

am I being a brat…. Yes

man in a van

I’m down bad

you’re trouble he said

I can do so much when I’m not h

ok someone stole my helmet from the bike room but felt very trade my hands covered in bike grease fixing my chain

listening to a banjo at Laurelhurst

somehow I know I’m destined for a steve/miranda arc

which one of you sold my number to bots

oh no having a paranoid high

against the buzzcut grain

I love agates

i haven’t been alone enough the last few days

smashed the walls into our old shared bedroom