literally everyone in my immediate family know if i’ve smoked because they’ll find me on the couch scooping cream cheese out of the container with mini c/r bagels
literally everyone in my immediate family know if i’ve smoked because they’ll find me on the couch scooping cream cheese out of the container with mini c/r bagels
when i was little i learned what schizophrenia was from TV and for a while i was really afraid because i thought i had it since i always heard my own voice in my head so finally i told a doctor and he informed me that what i was experiencing was called thinking.
(Source: dysphoriadaughter)
why wear pants when you could totally just not wear pants. who the fuck cares. no one likes pants. do what you want. do what makes you happy.
I can’t wait to move out. Not even necessarily because I hate my family, cause I don’t. But the thought of being able to roam around naked keeps me going most days.
I do not spew profanities. I enunciate them clearly, like a fucking lady.
I’ve loved Missy Elliot ever since that awards show when she came out wearing an inflated trash bag to perform I Hate The Rain and it looked terrible but she rocked that shit
My message for all the dudes out there: Please don’t be a shitty father. It can really fuck a kid up. Either be a good one or just leave altogether. None of this deadbeat shit. That’s how serial killers and I are made.