when someone is telling me a story all I can think about is that i can’t wait for them to finish so that I can tell my own story that’s better and involves me
Whenever I feel down about myself I do my make-up and hair really nice and strip down to my underwear and just stare at myself in the mirror.
sometimes my mood is ‘beyonce’
but other times its ‘white person in an infomercial’
Oh my lord. The tears.
I don’t want to be
your entire world, no.
I would be happy
just to be your morning coffee,
your hanging car keys,
but if lost throws off
your entire day.