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i love how delusional some articles of clothing are, like you read the tag and its like “hand wash only/tumble dry on low” son you are a cotton tshirt. youre going in the warsh and whatever happens in there is in gods hands

so much of life is needing to pee. enough already

it’s like yeah I’m depressed and I don’t know if it will ever get better or if I’ll be able to breathe again without holding my breath or counting the minutes and it’s exhausting and I’m so FUCJING tired and I just want to die but I also want to live long enough to see what happens

white: hey have you listened to [classic rock band/song]

me: no im latina

I cant believe this website still exists

I hated who I was when I was on here

“You think this is just Indian clients?

Clients are bitchy? Everywhere

Clients are stupid? Everywhere

Clients want it yesterday? Everywhere”

I can’t believe Tumblr still exists

Nice

It’s like screaming into the void. Very sexy

“suffering feels religious if you do it right” no shut up it doesn’t. my friends laughing in the kitchen while i make dinner feels religious. the sun on my face after a long winter feels religious.

guilty pleasure this guilty pleasure that, I don't feel guilty abt pleasure, I'm not catholic