when people casually mention something you’re completely obsessed with and it takes every fuckin ounce of your self control not to propel yourself into the stars and scream for the rest of eternity about how much you love the thing
*prays that I instantly become hot at 18*
*ok let’s shoot for 21*
to people that sleep with their bedroom doors open:you are brave but you are going to die young
that will always
taste like regret and
on my tongue.