Im starting to believe that love is a non-existent concept created by artists so their art has more depth in them and is seen by many people.
Or maybe i just cant imagine myself deserving to be loved.
Or maybe it is both.
My relationship with my curly hair is the definition of enemies to lovers
First Lana Del Rey CD❤️🩹
I wanted nfr originally but they didnt have it :,(
What the fuck am i supposed to do when dad shouts at me that i need to change and mom shouts at me to accept myself
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I am busy daydreaming and listening to music.
I hate those girls who say “social media killed romance” and then they go get drunk with a vape in their other hand, having a new guy every week. Theyre all the same, copy of one another and expect every boy to fall on his knees for her. Social media doesnt kill romance, this stuff does.
Women who behave dont make history, so girl, go out, ruin your life, make a cult, share a twizzle with an old man, spray on way too much glitter and perfume, pray to your future self. Live your life.
And listening to the greatest song on repeat.
Ive been called both loud and quiet, pretty and ugly, smart and dumb, weird, nice, selfish, mature and immature, cold and warm hearted, empathetic and mean.
I have no idea who i am at all, because in my mind im none and all at once.