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Go follow my bestie if you're into vampires

an ice cold beer topped with a scoop of vanilla ice cream. lying on top of the ice cream foam is a salted peanut. this is the angel. around him are sprinkles (his tears). this is "the angel's lament", my new cocktail

becoming intolerant of bitch/pussy/cunt as casual ways of referring to an imagined opponent in a conversation will have you noticing just how ingrained casual misogyny is. so many popular posts on this site i can't/won't reblog, because their ops automatically assume that it's fun and cool to call the imagined person in their imagined scenario one of those things.

early stages of friendship are Soooo embarrassing like yea sorry....... it's me again............ i enjoy talking to you and spending time with you....... you can shoot me point blank if you want i dont mind