Sometimes I Get So Jealous Of Other People’s Social Skills. Like Damn. They Can Talk To People?? And

nothing more powerful than a girl with a monologue going on in her head all the time... alone in her room... plotting... planning

parked car conversations are lowkey therapy sessions

Good things are coming my way

Good things are coming my way

Good things are coming my way

Good things are coming my way

Good things are coming my way

Good things are coming my way

Good things are coming my way

Good things are coming my way

Aren’t you gay?

I like how this implies I did something heterosexual. If so, I apologize.

a rare photo of florence ascending to mount olympus to mingle with the gods where she belongs

why are u gay

i wanted to make my life more difficult 

You’re in her dms, I’m in those cryptic, prophetic dreams she keeps having. We’re not the same

i hope that people who leave rants in their tags, people who leave descriptions for their playlists, people who have funny titles for their essays, people who read aloud to themselves, people who giggle at their own jokes, and people who smile when they make eye contact with strangers are all having excellent days

Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks 1964-1980