go back to party city where you belong

you're cute and it's tuesday

you literally have to unironically listen to some shit like party rock anthem so you don’t kill yourself

man sometimes friendship really is just "I saw this and knew it would give you psychic damage. please respond with agony" and then they do. and it's great

wednesday night….the thinking man’s friday

accidentally wrote “never mill yourself” like yeah i don’t think anyone would do that unless they’re wheat or perhaps a rice

please. Untitled Artwork was my father. call me Untitled Artwork (1)

problematic sudoku solving skills gap

every $30 purchase is like a razor sharp arrow stuck firmly in my muscular wearwolf back

i kiss you on the mouth and end my turn

through pottery we domesticated rocks

my bedsheet is pregnant and it's. the rest of my laundry