basically what were gonna do is blog

back in my day, we didn’t have twenty one pilots. we had two. wilbur and orville wright. reblog if ur a true 1900’s kid

I'm like if a missing person was literally right there

trying to explain why i like horror to people who don’t: ok so you know how it’s fun to be deeply disturbed and unsettled

has anyone else noticed they still havent invented a pocket dimension where time stands still where one can go to sort their shit out? so you just have to either try in this go go go ass world to find the time, or die unresolved? just something i've noticed.

men’s hockey isn’t real they made that up for heated rivalry. In real life only women can play hockey