I want to grow up not because i hate my parents or want to get out of home but because i want the freedom to do tiny things like decided what furniture goes in my house and what colour the walls are and if i should go out at night rather than stay in doing work for once I want to decide what music to play in my own home while i’m cooking or cleaning and how loud it is. I want to experience the world without a barrier and to be able to express who i am through the little details.
I want to get rich for no reason at all and hire people to do shit for me
A poem about androgyny in people / genderqueer people.
people are people
no matter their parts
but 1 things the same
how does one just obtain an duck in 2 hours
This girl gets shit done