Dita Von Teese
choose people who choose you.
everyone: you’re so chill
me: i’ve panicked so much that the only way in which i won’t combust out of existence is to be like this
don’t stare at the moon too long or else you’ll remember that nothing in this stupid fucking world makes sense
I miss sleeping next to someone
fucking idiot doesn’t even know the clone jutsu lol
I hate how fucking funny this is
I’m like…incessantly uncomfortable with the idea that men look at me in public and decide for themselves whether I’m attractive or not. like men looking at me makes me feel so uncomfortable I can’t breathe even if they’re just being friendly or don’t care at all. like I want to be invisible to men I don’t want to exist to them I only want to exist to women.
