what does this even mean

when you too cool for regular grades

Fall seven times.

Get back up eight.

We were meant to be perfectly imperfect, such a beautiful mess...
I'm calling out these pretty, pretty lies!

dementia, you're driving me crazy

Me giving compliments:
*twirls hair* My, you certainly have a gorgeous head, don't you, sir?

Tell me you're not hydra.

We're going to die down here... are you scared?
Yeah.

At least we still have each other.

if you cut me i suppose i will bleed the color of the evening stars...

wearing yellow...

i don't have much in the way of yellow clothes, but i did have these yellow hearts on my hand all day.
for suicide prevention week.