❤︎ ིྀ

birth of a flower .. ♫ ྀི⋆

i used to be god when i was a kid but then they actually promoted me to depressed Woman

i flinch when you reach for me and then write a poem about your hands

no because if i fits, i sits

anyone else still believe in love? or is that an internet myth?

when barbie as the princess and the pauper said, "and you're always free to begin again and you're always free to believe"

my calico critters just told me i make a terrible god

the only thing that actually regulates my mood is bunny videos. this is why they are like angels to me

love is real and i ates it all

they hate to see how fast i can soft block someone on everything

i would kiss every bruise if i could. even on fruit

they killed my kawaii toilet