Walk tall, my son

unfortunately for everybody i will keep doing whatever i want

I need to do this. (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't do it) (Doesn't d

Somehow being a person does not come naturally to me

God gives his hardest battles to his strongest soldiers and I'm dodging the draft

DW I know that one from heart if you need an explanation

Thanks tumblr user i-suggest-vore. I can always count on you for theological literacy wait is there a different reason you like this story

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

what they DONT tell you about clarinets is that you have to fucking build the damn thing every single time. "what instrument do you play" fucking legos man idk

about build clarinets damn do DONT every fucking fucking have idk instrument is legos man play" single tell that the they thing time. to what "what you you you

I really need to start reading the blog name because I thought I was having some sort of moment right there.

something has burned away in the darkness while no one was watching. -1 something

something was born in the darkness while no one was watching. +1 something

Watched it yippee

speaking from a place of privilege (good url)

some of you should not be reblogging this

what a privilege it is to come home to a little animal that loves you like you're their whole world.

To all my writer friends who are on the struggle bus/suffering from writer's block/just dealing with life stuff right now!

well look who it is. my old friend. the conses of my quences.

do not 10k me stop that

*clicks reblog* your old friend, the conses of your quences, sends their regards