i’m drunk and sleepy off red wine andi’m listening to the 1975 and i’m so happy tonight
how dare you reblog that off me and not even send me stuff smh at u guys
getting drunk the night before my 8am lecture is probably not the smartest idea but it’s happening
hey youre cute im ugly opposites attract you have to date me sorry i dont make the rules
i’m so glad i’m so much happier than i was even six months ago. i’ve gone through almost three years of crippling self hate and anxiety and depression and i know i owe a lot to all the people i’ve met over the last year and a half and i don’t love myself as much as i should, but i also hate myself a lot less frequently and with less intensity than i used to and it’s so nice to have come this far.
it’s day two and i’m already drinking wine while doing my mountain of readings
♡ black white and leather ♡
getting spoken to as if i’m straight by straight people who assume everyone is straight, subsequently feeling like the world’s most useless and irritated secret agent