bug with a big ass

don’t unfollow me okay. i’m going to make a really good post one of these days. just wait.

i remember july like it was yesterday

something either is or isnt happening to me

hello august you piece of shit

it’s august and I have hope in who I’ll become

Im always like "i will not add my two cents. i will not add my two cents" but i cant lie the pennies are getting sweaty in my hand

if there’s one thing about me it’s that i love trinkets. give me a rock? i’ll keep it forever. little charm? i’m wearing it every day

if you squint you can see that the penis is actually quite phallic in nature

I love casual intimacy between two people in that space before they start dating, that kind of touch that happens under the guise of necessity. pulling the other person’s item out of their pocket for them, a hand on their shoulder or arm or waist as they walk by, brushing something off the other person’s clothing.

tumbblr should add a function where during your birthday every single instance of your pfp should have a party hat on top of it

it must feel good as hell to not constantly be scared

more and more I’m seeing the sentiment “why would you write about (fictional character) in pain and at their lowest point???” and it shows such a fundamental misunderstanding of fiction, like as a concept

getting new followers and especially a new mutual is so scary i gotta hit reblog extra good for a bit as to not scare them off

Bringing a Galapagos finch to a biology lecture and I leave to go to the bathroom and when I get back it’s grading papers