“no” i whisper as i hear footsteps approaching my room
Photography of Ziegfeld Follies showgirls by Alfred Cheney Johnston c. 1920s
(3rd row second from the bottom is Louise Brooks)
Your hair is orange.
Yes. So’s yours.
there is nothing romantic about being a mess and flunking out of school and crying in therapist’s offices and i wish movies would stop romanticizing this kind of thing bc it’s actually very shitty
Going on Omegle as Jay Gatsby was the best awful idea I’ve had in a while.
I went jogging this morning and i noticed a guy was following me and i was so scared lmfao my heart was pounding and then he finally caught up to me and said “hey you dropped 50 bucks” and i took it and started running and while i’m running i’m laughing because the 50 dollars didn’t belong to me