just chewed on my lip until it bled and my mom said it’s okay it will heal in a few days. painfully reminded the body really does just heal itself over and over again. theres somebody whos been trying to save me all along and its me
lesbians don’t want to look like men actually. it’s the other way around. sometimes i’ll see a man wearing a white tank top with a carabiner and it fr pisses me off like that’s for lesbians. copycat bitches.
holding my own face in my own hands and screaming “there is no connection without an open heart! you must be brave! you must be honest! you must be true!” in the mirror
