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no one appreciates that i could be a million times worse

my evil confession: i want to be touched tenderly and with intention

don’t ever kill your self because maybe someday you will get brunch with your tumblr mutual

hot available breakfast sandwiches in my area

going to the corner store to get more corners

This is my Roman empire

I heavily fw bro

image: text. "Really good I heavily fw bro like I never imagined myself in a relationship with a dude it's different but I fw it". end ID.

I just want to love and be loved. why is lunch twelve dollars now

i mean this from the bottom of my heart: no one is impressed by your loud ass car. actually we talked about it and we all want you dead.

"i'm not triggered or upset by or even ideologically opposed to it, i just associate it with something so bad that i can't enjoy it anymore" is such a frustrating relationship to have with a piece of media

image: tags. #it's covered in the fucking ooze. y'know. end ID.