On pay day:
After I pay rent:
How I feel about my finances
how come there are silencers for guns not vibrators this is 2013
I want everyone to leave me alone and I also want someone to come snuggle me and rub my back. Or I don’t want that. I want you to go away and stop talking and I want a hug and I want ice cream sundaes and I never want to eat again.
‘I’m sorry. I’m awful,’ she said. ‘I’ve just felt so destructive all week. It’s awful, I’m horrible.’
— J.D. Salinger (via vidronoliquidificador)