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You have to have come into my life for a reason.
Things went so well today that it legitimately makes me nervous.
I’m excited for this weekend and I think I might try shrooms and draw and see if it affects my art at all.
I don’t want the title of being in a relationship. I just want a guy who is completely emotionally invested in me and willing to go places and do things with me and put up with all of my bullshit.
— Charles Baudelaire (via coreyolis-effect)
I talk so much about being an adult but I can’t even schedule this doctor’s appointment to get on birth control without freaking out. As much as I brag about being grown I’m still a child.
“maybe if i drink another coffee, i will feel better”
“maybe if i buy myself a new sweater, i will feel better”
“maybe if i get so drunk i can’t see, i will feel better”
“maybe if i sleep for fourteen hours, i will feel better”