Oc: Rhys - Tumblr Posts
me: my sexuality doesn’t define me.
someone: how are you?
me: gay
“My bones are smoldering And my knuckles are bloody. Forgive me. Forgive me.”
— “Aloud” (20/365)
Most of the time, most days, I feel nothing. I dont feel anything. Its so boring. I wake up and I think, again, really? I have to do this again? And what I really dont understand is how come everyone else isn’t screaming with boredom too, and I try to find ways to make myself feel something. More and more and more, but it doesn’t make any difference. No matter what I do, I dont feel anything. I hurt myself, it doesn’t hurt. I buy what I want, I don’t want it. I do what I like, I don’t like it. I’m just so bored.
Villanelle (Killing Eve)
I just saw a kid yell ‘fuck off’ at the top of his lungs and then his phone started ringing so he picked it up like 2 fucking milliseconds after it started ringing and said “hi mama” in the softest god damn voice I’ve ever heard
Him: yeah, suck that dick
Me, has authority issues: you boutta suck your own dick if you don’t shut up
