Someone in my city is currently having sex, giving birth, and dying.
That person needs to slow the fuck down
my mind says college but my heart says isolated sheep herder in Iceland
mennyire így!
mentally? i’m in a 1920s jazz club with pearls around my neck and a feather in my hair, dressed as a flapper girl with a glass of champagne in my hand talking to one of my many lovers about my various adventures
your comedy level is more important than your beauty