AFTER 9 YEARS 💉💉💉💉

music was made to be listened to at night in a moving vehicle

having a body made of meat sucks ass

kill dorothy fuck the lion marry the tin man and i dont care about the other one

reblogging a funny low note count textpost on your dash made by your mutual's mutual kinda feels like walking up to two strangers on the street and laughing loudly at their joke

As a gimmick blog it’s doing all that but using a megaphone to obnoxiously amplify your laugh, bonus strangers are walking up to figure out what’s going on

she don’t on my hug me till i’m scared

Being embarrassed by what I enjoy is laughable. As a babe my mother submerged me in the River Cringe and I am impervious to social damage.

Don't make fun of my ankles though, no reason