living in the suburbs is like mall. Movies. Mall again. Go to target. Go to gamestop. Back to the mall. Barnes and noble. Back to the mall. Chili’s. Back to the mall. Eat hot chip. Lie. And I’m SICK of it!!!!!
I’m sorry god please forgive me I would give anything to go to Barnes and noble and then dinner at Chili’s with a lava mountain cake please lord take me back I’ll never complain again
i ate an edible and saw cats 2019 and let me tell you i was NOT ready for the main cats name to be my name too and when one of those fuckers onscreen said my name i JUMPED
cats on a 50 ft tall screen: “VICTORIA!”
me, white-knuckle gripping my bfs forearm: “we have to go right now immediately or i am GOING to die.”
That post about an artist saying they couldn’t support their partner wholeheartedly if their art was “ugly” is so evil and stupid and you know they’ve never loved anyone because when you truly love someone everything they create becomes beautiful just by being a tiny window into the way they think and experience the world if someone I truly loved showed me an ordinary stickman I would be honored that they wanted to show me something they drew
