I watched the entire first season of Orphan Black today, 10/10 would recommend
Telling the substitute teacher the wrong names: a classic. Telling the substitute teacher you are so old and born again every day, that ten thousand names could never define you, that you’re a shadowed mass swirling forth from jupiter, that your father is time and your mother is death, that you’ll swallow any scream of hers as you grow larger and ever larger: a super classic, king of the school, no homework ever.
I cried while making spaghetti because I imagined someone putting a kitten in boiling water
don’t look at me
Aww that’s too bad! sounds so cute!
it was!! it looked like they were going on an adventure together
my mom and I drove to the pharmacy & on the way back I saw a middle aged dude on a motorcycle with a GERMAN SHEPHERD IN THE SIDECAR AND I DIDN’T GET A PICTURE
“I am obsessed with becoming a woman comfortable in her skin.”
— Sandra Cisneros