white girls can’t wear bindis because in sixth grade one time i was dropped off at school by my aunt who was wearing a bindi at the time and some girl’s mom whispered to her friend how she would never let her daughter play with me because my family had probably been happy about 9/11 and then four years later that daughter showed up to school wearing a bindi as part of her “”“boho”“” look
i really hate this ‘ur other half is out there somewhere u just gotta meet them’ like fuck off im not incomplete im a whole person and i dont need anyone to ‘complete me’ the only thing i need is a pizza and not ur shit bye
sometimes i get really bad wanderlust, and i’d just want to pack a bag and live out of my car. simplest means and essentials. just because i could.
then i remember that my birthmother sent me a letter saying thats exactly what she did. just for shits n giggles.
that blows my mind.
follow your dreams.