Space Cadet Procrastinator

The gothic enbie urge to wear nothing but layered jet black clothing, chunky shoes, and butterfly backpacks

Moth and Butterfly Bags // Vitka Design

I'm hungry, but nothing is appealing so I don't wanna

Yo maybe I should post more art here

"Is this fucking play about us?"

Pov: Me during finals last semester

𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔢𝔫𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥?

Bedroom decor progress :)

I keep buying things just to feel something, but now my wallet is starting to feel emptier than I do :(

𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔪𝔰𝔦𝔤𝔬𝔱𝔥

Sometimes, I worry that I ruin everything that I touch.

That everything lively around me withers away.

Like a winter chill to a flower patch, my presence is too much;

and eventually, I'll watch all that I loved crumple and decay.

Am I the Greek Chorus in the play of my life? Allowed to watch, yet never intervene.

Or am I being pathetic, choosing to wallow in it all? The World's Oldest Angsty Teen.

Swallow Heart Edwardian Brooch

Standing in the rain. I tried, but it was in vain

All of my effort have gone to waste

Standing in the rain, wishing it could wash away the pain

Wishing all my mistakes could be erased

Yet I still stand here, as if I can just pretend

Pretend if I stood here long enough, it would all be okay again