graveyard

going to the movies should cost $1.00. bobcorn should be a free treat

t-shirt with the words “high-functioning corpse” printed on it

am I unforgivable or is it just wednesday

Epic Rat Battles of History

u can be boiling alive in your mind for months and then on a random tuesday ur head gets so clear and life is worth living again and you're like damn what was all that about then

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

this happened to me

this lamb keeps trying to sacrifice itself even though no one really needs or wants it to do that

my ultimate fantasy is to have a brain and body that allows me to enjoy being alive

sooo annoying that my parents didn't provide emotional support growing up now it's a whole fucking thing