I mean, I can be nice but… I’m just to lazy.
Making vegan chocolate cake because… nothing makes any sense to me anymore. 
I don’t even know what the fuck I re-blog anymore…
or why I even have a blog…
or why I’m even alive…
the-antiheroine a demandé: Your blog is one of my favourites, and if our blogs are truly an expression of ourselves - then logiclally you're one of my favouritest people in the world and have been for over a year. Strange how the world works and we will probably never meet. Take care, take it easy :) Oh and thank you.
This is one of the greatest things anyone has ever told me. Thank you so much and I’m very flattered. I think that my blog says more than I could ever say about myself and it’s just a way I can somehow express myself through images I find amusing, interesting, beautiful, etc. and music I love. I consider it to be quite an expression of a bit of a lot that’s in my head (even though I don’t really post much about myself or my own stuff since I always become embarrassed and end up deleting it). Anyway, and who knows, maybe one day we could meet, since the world does work in mysterious, unexpected ways. Good vibes, always :)
I’m so nauseous that even looking at food on t.v. or on my dash makes me want to puke my brains out.
Anonyme a demandé: your blog is just full of random shit. it can be redundant sometimes.
Well isn’t everyone’s?
my blog > my life
Just remember: sometimes people aren’t in the mood for your bullshit.
I’m craving dill pickles right now like a mad pregnant woman.
