haunting the narrative

im like a religious art piece. grotesque, haunting, full of melodrama and guilt and unsettlingly horny.

kids these days don't know what it felt like to be bisexual and wear a stupid as fuck hawaiian shirt in 2017

have u considered developing an all-consuming crush on me

Lord, grant me the strength to throw away this box that i'll never use, the courage to throw away this box that i'll never use, and the wisdom to throw away this box that i'll never use

yeah shoutout to pleasures of the flesh

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

good god when the onions and garlic hit the olive oil..........

Panties hit the FLOOR

you know it sister

why am I scrolling . What am I hoping to find

A good chuckle, a devastating take on a fictional character, and some porn

sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and i'm losing sense of time

tumblr would benefit infinitely from a close friends/mutuals only post option

would u still love me if i were stuck in a cycle i've never been able to break

do you think watching a million movies & shows is going to fill the hole in my heart. be honest