I feel like I’m going to be that aunt who drinks vodka straight out of the bottle and ruins christmas
I want to start dressing a lot more eccentric and loud
crazy prints and bold colors
excited for monochromatic outfits and mixing prints
less t shirts and high waisted shorts
I want to be walking art
also could the world quit telling bisexual people that theyre pansexual okay if a person identifies as bisexual theyre fuckin bisexual, if a person identifies as pansexual then theyre fuckin pansexual youre not the fuckin orientation police
Having an anxiety disorder is like that moment where your chair almost tips or you miss a step going down the stairs but it never stops