Anyway. "Dragon, why do you cry" is rhaenicent realness

Notice how rarely I post about the stuff I read and watch lately. If I like something that is popular no one knows bc I keep it to myself. If I like something niche I can say a thing or two bc no one knows what the fuck I'm talking about. A peaceful living

Local parents fail to understand you endure them purely for food and shelter

Not my mom baffled at me for not stopping somewhere to eat after I got a bunch of blood drawn. As if food from the outside world didn't cost money?

I hate how loved neymar is bc he's a piece of shittttt but alternatively there's something erotically sadistic about the way his fans want to watch him play no matter how injured he is. They want him to score goals no matter what. Run yourself to dust goal boy