i’m waiting for you to text me everyday. even tho I know it’s silly because you don’t even think about me. I don’t understand why i’m missing you so much, but I know you are going through the same stuff w them

I think I could be a good writer .. songwriter even . but my life moves so slow. just give me a chance ok?

n when my parents die .. and my grandmother and aunties , who will I have left? this society is so harsh and cold like the weather. I will never find any warmth here

& you don’t seem to understand .. A shame you seemed like an honest friend !!

I can only think about missing you! 😾

nothing gags us anymore

you can tell when someone is cosplaying an aesthetic

why do all models look the same. why is nothing creative and unique anymore? everything feels like a cheap recreation of older artistic genres

if the beauty standerds changed, would you still want to get cosmetic work done?

why can I never find anais nin's books at any bookshop??