little secrets Baltimore

// Cortisol, Miracle Drug//

Keeping me full and wide awake.

I hung on your every word,
Till we were interrupted by birds
Singing, ‘Oh your mask is slipping
Oh your mask is slipping.’

// Feels. //

// It’s not that I’m lonely//

It’s that I have no idea how to relate to people.

popchartlab:

“Never half-ass two things. Whole-ass one thing.”

popchartlab:

“Never half-ass two things. Whole-ass one thing.”

I have the feeling that the woman who made this is terrifying, but I still want to meet her. I hope she’s a librarian.

I have the feeling that the woman who made this is terrifying, but I still want to meet her. I hope she’s a librarian.

a-man-da

(latin)

"worthy of love"