mitski is like if a goddess of the hearth went out of business in the 60s and used that as an excuse to disappear of to a tibetan monastery for a good twenty years then worked at a record shop for a year and then had to be a stripper for some time, which really got her down but it led to her to really see the world beyond the rose-colored glasses of the warmth and protection the hearth/home provides. this led her to eventually realize she could start singing and screaming her feelings of lost influence and what the world has done to traditional values, not in a way of hatred, but in a way of contemplation and studying
holy shit and when i thought my year couldn't get any worse
tfw you're not sure if you're excited for Christmas anymore
that feeling when she is so close but never close enough, that feeling that you can touch her but can never really feel her, that feeling of longing that is only reciprocated in fleeting glances..
wow I love October so much I love Halloween and spooky month so much I love it I love it so much that things are getting bad again!! Everything is getting worse!! I might be falling apart!!
sometimes i wish the gay people in my phone were gay people in my house. where i could give them snacks and blankets and hear the sound of their laughter
i think i was 7 when i decided my emotions weren't real
sometimes the only way to chase away the pain is cracking open an ice cold coke and turning up the 2012 pop music
I'm so done with people thinking I'm stupid enough to not notice what's going on "behind my back" because I see it. I promise. So either fucking tell me what your problem with me is or get out of my life until you've resolved it on your own
there's nothing quite like a girl's relationship with control, power, and autonomy