I just want to lay in a pile of warm laundry and eat bread
I give you: straight hair, no make up, and a silly face.
THERE IS A MOSQUITO SOMEWHERE IN THIS ROOM.
BUT I CAN’T FIND IT.
IT’S OUT THERE SOMEWHERE.
Are you ever just like
Oh, really? Me too.
And then I gave up and went on Tumblr.
My people, we stay indoors. We have keyboards. We have darkness. It’s quiet.
Neil Gaiman is my spirit animal.
you guys, i have so much homework left to do and i’m hungry, and sleeeeeeepy
that is all