nothings worse than soft grapes
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bras are so expensive like i didn’t choose the boob life the boob life chose me
don’t flirt with me i’ll probably panic and kill you
I want to grow up not because i hate my parents or want to get out of home but because i want the freedom to do tiny things like decide what furniture goes in my house and what colour the walls are and if i should go out at night rather than stay in doing work for once I want to decide what music to play in my own home while im cooking or cleaning and how loud it is. I want to experience the world without a barrier and to be able to express who i am through the little details.