realistically speaking i just love and resonate with women in fiction who are teetering on the edge of sanity. crazy bitches love each other
hot take all women irl are teetering on the edge of sanity because “sanity” as it is societally defined for women is an unlivable state of simultaneous hyper-competence, compliance, vigilance, and purity of thought
you might like getting choked but sea turtles don’t so keep your FUCKIN plastic out of the ocean.









