My Vibes Rn

“it’s starting to smell like pumpkin spice!”

“it’s starting to smell like scary movies!”

no.

it’s starting to smell like, the snow in the mountains was melting and bunny had been dead for several weeks before we came to realize the gravity of our situation.

My true yearning for tea has just made me spasmodically swallow an entire teapot full of tea in front of my D&D campaign

Sylvia Plath // Fyodor Dostoyevsky

Playing the lyre has got to be the hottest thing I’ve ever done.

Picking up maidens and shit everywhere I go. They flash me their ankles and bust their bosoms in my direction when I spit those bars of poetry as I pluck the strings of my instrument

Living right by the Ohio river means your family having to deal you and your dad back inside when the sun goes down or else you’ll fish for days on end

𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔠𝔥𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔪𝔦𝔰𝔣𝔦𝔱𝔰

Not the full government name 😭🙏

Henry Winter is so real because if I were him and I just woke up from a devastating headache of a nap and I see Edmund going through my stuff, reading MY diary, I would also smack the living shit out of him.

I miss how easy murder was back in the day

Bow down in respect, peasants

White man