im g a y

I live a very balanced life of noticing things nobody else does and not noticing the things that literally everybody notices

i dont care if Monday's lit. Tuesday Wednesday touch my clit. Thursday i don't give a shit. it's Friday I'm in love

Fag the fuck up bro

They just don’t release the hounds like they used to

i bet it feels good as fuck to intend to do something and then actually do it

ever since i was a little girl i knew i wanted to put no effort into my appearance

get in loser we’re gonna try again despite it all

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

And for the lady, perhaps reassurance without having to ask for it?

all babies are baby gender. you dress them stupid, in pumpkins and teddy bear suits

you may be losing the idgaf war but they wouldn't even let me enlist. on account of my poet's temperament.

weirded out by homes with no pets. like where is your creature

no rest for me and im not even that wicked ?