Having an anxiety disorder is like that moment where your chair almost tips or you miss a step going down the stairs but it never stops
someone pick me up at 11 p.m. and I’ll sneak out and we’ll get milkshakes and bring a blanket to lay on under the stars and talk about why we don’t understand happiness but wish we could feel it anyways.
WHEN SOMEONE U LIKE TEXTS BACK REALLY FAST
Really just wanna makeout right now tbh
GIRLS ARE SO PRETTY AND I AM A PILE OF SEAWEED
If you never used your period to get out of something you didn’t want to do, you’re lying.
Kinda want to play with your hair kinda want to go down on you for 45 minutes