My ex girlfriend passed away suddenly and unexpectedly on Saturday.

I’m mourning hard. I don’t know how to feel.

It’s all just so much.

I haven’t been this happy in so long. I can’t stop smiling

I told him about my interaction with Harry Styles at his concert in LA, and he said according to European law, it means I’m married to Harry now.

The type of hype friend I need.

So how’s it going so far?

In this fascist state, dressing like a slut is a form of protest. You won’t see me wearing the uniform of everyone trying to conform.

Yes, we find joy.
No, they can’t have it.

Shit posting for a shit day

If you haven't already, today is a good day to go get your library card.