i woke up to my mom knocking on my door. “get up and meet me in the kitchen” she said, a cigarette limply dangling between her teeth. i got up and threw my brown hair into a messy bun and went downstairs. “pack your things” she said “im selling you for more cigarette money.” “to who?” i asked. suddenly the doorbell rang. i opened the door and saw five people blocking my way. one of them was a woman and she stepped forward and said “my name is beth may and we’re your new owners.” “ew aren’t you those dungeons and daddies people? there’s no way im going with you” i said. anthony burch then took out his gun and he shot me he fucking shot me

one detail i think is important to point out: if you look at the video frame by frame, you will see that his pants come off

there are two competing sects on this website - one that uses the word "spicy" to mean "neurodivergent" and one that uses the word "spicy" to mean "sexual content." i do not like either of them

I use spicy to describe food

my food is mentally ill and I’m putting my dick in it

Twilight

You guys want to play a game? REBLOG and put in the tags why you follow this person

does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

the reblog map is all of us holding hands btw

imagine your brain and eyes have only just developed enough to be able to recognize faces and your parents put you in the Uncanny Face Room