Timeless

my heart hurts

the tragedy of tumblr is you will inevitably meet people who you should be having a sleepover with. you should be rolling around on their floor and rummaging through their fridge and watching shitty movies with. you should be shopping with should be going out to a cafe with should be wandering through the aquarium with. people who you should be experiencing quotidian joys with... and you cannot! because they live one million miles away

let me be pervertly clear

Don't talk to me until ive had my morning wood

I just need to know your coffee order and how you want to be fucked

In another universe, I am lovable

why do pokémon gays give the best pole

Everyone has their own timing in life , you’re not behind, and no one is ahead.