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Let's do this *no one does this with me*

ryan coming home from work in november having bought one of those massive cardboard trays of almost-ripe mangoes for a dollar fifty at the local fruit and veg shop. him and naim sitting outside on the bindi-scattered grass with mango halves cut and scored in their hands, eating them in bulk before they go off. sweating through their shirts in the thirty-something summer heat, mango fibres in their teeth and sweet juice sticky down to their elbows.

life has been feeling like im underwater and theres a party going on and i can only hear the vibrations whilst im also seeing things that dont exist cause i didnt sleep and im full of sugar whislt also being severly calorie deficited.

i’m like if a man of constant sorrow was a girl

sirius would kill someone for regulus but he is not giving up the last chocolate chip cookie in the cookie jar okay

I don’t even want to talk about it

Hate when doomed people are like "but thats ok i'll figure it out, i'll make it!" arent you forgetting your station

have you met the kind of scum of earth that misses all their friends and never reaches out to anyone? well now you have

watched daastan e om shanti om why is this the most goated song and movie to ever exist