My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.


do you ever have second-hand obsessions

like one of your friends is super obsessed with a thing so whenever you see something about it you’re like “YES THIS THING” but you’re not the one obsessed with it. they are. you know very little about this thing and yet it still excites you because it excites your friend


i’ve come to the conclusion that my life is split into two states of being: ignoring the fact that i need to wash my hair or psyching myself up to wash my hair

i’m gonna do it, i’m going to wash my hair today

i did it, i washed my hair and now my life is falling into place