☁️Changed blogs☁️

milf (mutual i like following)

“this is the hill you want to die on?” oh no i just love arguing. i fully intend to leave this hill once it gets boring. sorry for the confusion!

Being on tumblr is like being a raccoon. I dig through the garbage for shiny things I like. Sometimes I find good things to share with my friends. Sometimes I find something horrifying, and also share it with my friends.

I bet the little amongus guys taste delicious I bet you could crunch like five of them in your mouth at once I bet the suits like a candy coating I bet there's chocolate inside like an Eminem

being in your early twenties is like [grocery shopping alone] [having instant noodles for dinner] [remembering random details about that one friend you haven't spoken to in five years] [feeling overwhelming guilt for every purchase that isn't strictly "necessary"] [having midday naps] [finding out through facebook that the girl who was mean to you in high school has a husband and a baby] [falling a little in love with every stranger on public transport] [pretending you're not afraid of being alone] [wondering when you'll feel like a fully realized person] [listening to bands you liked in middle school] [blinking and it's suddenly december] [failing to imagine yourself ten years from now] [feeling like you're running out of time]

hey bro its ok if you're a little possessive,, I don't mind if you mark me up a lil bit and make me feel like I belong to you,,, yano,, actually,, I think I'd kinda like it if you did that, if you wanted, that'd be cool with me