the words are maps
I am very poorly today and very stupid and hate everybody and everything.


you can tell a lot about a person by looking at their hands. for example, if it’s a skeleton hand then they’re dead


so many of my friends are queer that i genuinely forget that the majority of the population isn’t on a regular basis


Crow Dad 1, part one

Ok so Friday at the after school program is movie day

Which means we’re fucking watching Halloweentown this week

there is a moment when i look at you, and no speech is left in me. my tongue breaks, then fire races under my skin, and i tremble, and grow pale, for i am dying of such love- or so it seems to me.
Sappho (via beryl-azure)
Me: *calls u a nerd*
Me: *is actually very deeply in love with u*
carol clover “men women and chainsaws” 1992


carol clover “men women and chainsaws” 1992

i can’t believe that tomorrow is the 1st of halloween
the universe balancing itself out again

this past week

  • got hired for 2 jobs on the spot at interviews allowing me to leave panera and make that ca$h
  • had a hella good time celebrating my boo’s graduation with friends

but also

  • had my car break down, got it “fixed,” and had it break down immediately afterwards again ($200 later)
  • apparently backed into a neighbor’s car and knocked their license plate off
  • had my phone completely die on me this morning