Nostalgia is like hey remember that time in your life when you were unbearably sad and angry all the time? What if you weren't? What if you actually miss it? What if magnolia trees never smell like that again?

im going to explode in the kiln

I would be unstoppable if not for the problems

dilf (declan i’d like to fix)

gilf (glendower i’d like to find)

milf (mister impossible i’d like to fucking change the title of)

im a strange lipstick color im the shimmer in cheap shampoo im a shoplifted beauty product im eyeliner on the back of a hand im a blue finger from a cheap ring im glitter you cant get off your skin im beautiful in the most disgusting ways and im never going to die

bro shut the fuck up im analyzing homoerotic subtext

theo decker spends the entirety of the goldfinch bein like “I’m not gay” but he committed ART THEFT which is THE GAYEST CRIME

Me after one cup of coffee : i am beautiful and fast

depression but like in pink

harry styles, self-titled album

The clown epidemic we had in 2016 was camp

You’re not punk unless you EAT a pair of DOC MARTENS 

Martens.. chunky. slam slam slam slam. Walk into the club like Who wanna step on my toes i wont feel a thing

yall ever sleep from 1700-2200 and call it a nap bc

At first I thought this was the fucking years 1700-2200 and it was still a fucking mood

weddings are crazy expensive me and my s/o will just have an ancient blood ritual in the woods at 3am

I love six of crows because there’s no high road or good, solid, moral reason for anything. it’s just a bunch of gays breaking into the ice pentagon because one of their gang leader friends offered them a shit a ton of money and what do they have to lose? nothing. just good old doing crime for money