I'm Gina. I'm 22. I like reading, animals, feminism, astronomy, the color green,
music of varying genres, human rights, the Simpsons, learning, and riding horses.
i dont think my friends understand. when i say my room is messy i dont mean “cute” messy where i have a jacket hanging here and there i mean messy as in fuckin trash island where garbage citizens hold elections over who will become the next trash overlord it’s fuckin gross
share a coke with your own crippling sense of loneliness and inability to be mentally present in the real world