Today we went to the park and a robins egg fell by our blanket and cracked. We should’ve had a funeral


Without makeup I slide into Sky Ferreira heroin addict territory

wearing whatever the fuck you want is mad liberating 

Five things I like about myself:
The fact that I’m largely unaffected by the opinions of other people. 
My hands. My fingers are long and slim and have the proportions of a Michelangelo sculpture tbh.
I’m okay with observing and wallflowering. You learn a lot when you slow down and watch.
How when I put on eyeliner I look like an undead hottie from Transylvania.
I appreciate weirdness, I’m not made uncomfortable or intimidated by it. 
"Boy with Apple," a Renaissance masterpiece by the artist Johannes Van Hoytl the Younger
It’s 95 degrees out but if I wear this to school my bare shoulders might cause a boy to jizz on his fractions so don’t worry I’ll sweat it out so your kid can keep up his record of academic mediocrity
guess I found a prom dress lol
Giving hand jobs in alleys
Handshelving with @macdemarco  (at The Grey Eagle)
Me and the bestie being brats on her rando backyard fountain
I discovered the powers of eyeliner and now I feel as though I can conquer the world 
me being a rapid crazy fan hoe