:/

i can't cope

getting older and weirder and sexier and more perverted and gluttonous and intelligent and blunt and eloquent and spontaneous and skilled is literally what it's all about

its fun to remember we can use the big text if we want. bonjour motherfuckers. i'm posting loud as hell now.

anyone got anything on their minds, I’ve got like two hours to kill

Count Dooku I Am Going To Fucking Flay You

does anyone know how to go to sleep

i appear to have made mortal nemeses with a pigeon

tumblr stop rooting for the pigeon

CEASE THIS IMMEDIATELY

Hey tumblr friends, in case I haven't told you lately, I have no idea what the FUCK half of you are on about and I WISH I didn't know what the rest of you are on about. Great work. Keep it up.

My toxic trait is that no matter what I need three hours to myself at the end of the day to do absolutely nothing.

btw it's so fucking stupid you can be anxious physically in your body even after you've decided mentally you don't care. I'm supposed to be in charge here

They just look so tired and ready to give up.

it was a rough summer in halifax