NASTIE

every week in sixth grade my teacher put fraggle rock on for us and if anyone made fun of it they got kicked out of the classroom she called it fraggle friday

happy fraggle friday let’s get some pussy

don’t look at me yet dude i’m still rendering

“you’re so polite!” thanks, I am afraid of you.

doing this rn

Bro why is being perceived such an ordeal

you don’t hate winter, you hate living an atomized existence where you get up and go to your shitty job rather than sit inside under a fire with your kin telling stories, eating, and playing

Capitalism: go to work 10000 years of evolution: stay home and spin wool and yarns

romantic love is a conspiracy theory

Reblog if you hate your dad.