~they see me scrollin', they hatin', they try to catch me writin' dirty~ I'm Dei,
I've been struggling with depression and extreme anxiety since I was quite young. I have a rather odd variety of interests. I have a hard time saying it, but I like to think of myself as an artist.
Talk to me. P.S. I'm working on my theme right now, this is really just to keep me going until I have a new one.
I realized that I accidentally do a lot of racial stereotyping by assuming that all black people are cooler than me.
can all of us with asymmetrical hair just start the “only half of my face is tan” club?
I just saw a woman in line at costco with her cellphone tucked in her hijab so she could unload her stuff while she talked, and I don’t understand how people feel like women who wear hijabs are oppressed, that woman is doing a lot better at life than I am.
I look so dark and broody today, hot damn, watch out ladies
Nipples are crazy, you play around with them and they end up becoming hard.
Just like my heart.
So it’s 3am and I’m just looking at cute lesbian couples and thinking about how lonely I am.
DFAB already has fab in it, no matter where we land on the gender spectrum, even if the universe slipped up and got your sex completely wrong, we’re still fucking fabulous.