there's coffee in that nebula

pulling yourself up by your strap-on or whatever they say

youve taken the time to learn my attack patterns? what are you, gay?

every 5 minutes i go wow i NEED to kill myself and then i ignore it because i have things to do

microdosing hell by being awake and literate

reblog this if you are gay, constantly tired, or a cryptic entity that merely inhabits a human form

"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry

I just love barking so I really couldn’t give a fuck if this is the right tree or not haha

hot girl summer but only in air conditioned spaces

I bet for like a fraction of a second getting hit by a bus would feel really good

i feel like im constantly taking damage

running up the hill to make a deal with god again. anyone need anything

there's not a single casual bone in my body. everything means something to me