best years

[Polish. A red writing on the wall saying "no smoking" changed to "beating meat compulsory" with a black sharpie]

you've gotta be kind to yourself no matter what

this is twice as true in the winter

the world isn't ending and you don't need to kill yourself it's literally december. it's december. and you need to be nice to yourself.

sometimes i be saying im gonna go to bed and then i dont go to bed. frequently in fact. this is because i have the heart of an optimist and the soul of a liar

my mind palace is made out of drywall and it is occupied by an angry 16 year old american boy who keeps punching holes into the wall and that is why i dont remember things

Y'all eat black eye peas on new years?

i got a freling

Oooooooh ooooooh

Babe, you okay? you reblogged “and we were nice to each other” like 12 times again