I interrupt my frequent unhappy rants about my low self esteem, panic-inducing lifestyle and all the ways fandom craps on itself to bring you ducklings in dresses made of cupcake papers. Ok. You need this. Shut up and accept that you need this.

Today I pulled over on my way home from work to scroll through Instagram 😔😔😔

Went to go habitually move my bra straps up my shoulders but then I remembered that I’m at work which means I’m not wearing a bra


i’ve dated at least *counts on fingers* zero people


look at this dog baby