Every time I’m sick I have my mum hollerin like ‘betta pray’.
I have a rash on my leg? Pray it away.
I lost a limb? Pray it grows back.
i wish i had more freedom to love you
i wish being us wouldnt be illegal
i wish i wish i wish
I don’t understand why books have shifted from having summaries on the back of the covers to having one-line reviews.
Seriously though. I want to know what the book is about. Not that someone from the Evening Standard thinks it’s a masterpiece.
I have been waiting for this post my whole life.
Back on meds again
Hey, maybe its just me but maybe everyone just fucking sucks