i'm an agendered queer fuckup named sam and i am a fucking god my bday is july 20 :')
my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from last night don’t feel as heavy.
don’t let tumblr fool you into thinking
-five minutes later-
*realizes I never locked it*