Toxicanimosity - Nobody Cares Until You’re Rich, Pretty Or Dead

be my bbm baby ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚

maybe we could go back to the basics !

if i get a little prettier, can i be your baby?

How would I describe girlhood?

Dance, dress up, lie in bed, bake, isolate, yearn, clean, explore, blankets, candles, validation, cry, scream, kiss a friend, gut wrenching films, miscellaneous trinkets and wall decor, hangover, social anxiety, sunbathe, laugh, hold someone, be held, run away, unfinished books, sing, crushes are hell, stickers, parental issues, sexual trauma, pink, nostalgia, matching pjs, smell good, fear the calorie, fall in love with anything and everything, break your own heart, grow your hair long, cut it short. Who are you?

my parents actually make me want to shoot my brains out and leave a note saying its their fault