happy friday to the freaks. the rest of u… get more freaky idk what 2 tell u

Send me ✒️ and I’ll write your URL in my handwriting along with a little note about what I think of you!

Sighs loudly and dramatically in a way that suggests I desire attention

trying out cockwarming with your fave (who is your best friend), the both of you trembling and breathless as you try to make it through an entire movie without fucking :)

:)

What if we kissed under the spooky island disco skull from scooby doo...

ok u caught me i’m stupid

men used to deal with loneliness by writing shit like catcher in the rye or the death of ivan ilyich but now they go right to manosphere podcasts and peptides

How about Other people start worrying about how I perceive them

hate when I type :) and this 🙂 fucker appears. Go away you evil soul

Robin has a lot of those, "what did girls see in this doofus" moments with Steve, but the only time(s) she almost kind of understands is when he masterfully parallel parks.

they dont tell you this but you carry your upset younger self in you like a parasitic twin

my aura too cunt My blog too suicidal my fit too mid My bitch hate me