i want to sit next to rihanna at an award show you know she talkin mad shit about everyone
tiny little turn ons:
- people leaning against walls with one shoulder while they talk
- catching somebody turning away smiling at a joke you made
- people who linger on a hug for just a second after you let go
- somebody glancing at your lips while you’re talking
"You don’t have to be pretty like her. You can be pretty like you."
"Why do you want this job?"
Because under capitalism I am forced to sell my labor in order to subsist.
"Note to self: every time you were convinced you couldn’t go on, you did."
someone from 1997 wished me good luck. it’s like someone from so many years back knows your struggles and i just, i think i’m gonna cry
(Source: hannahbabesshit, via kein-interesse)