#mckennacore

when I'm on my deathbed im going to queue like 15,000 posts from the perspective of someone who's dead and in hell so that the blogging never ends

not listening to one direction for a while and then listening to one direction again is like drugs. it’s like every drug. all the drugs. i am high as fuck off that 1D pack at 8:39am in my cubicle.

[southern accent] tractors

probably not the first person to say this but it admittedly would have gone pretty hard if in the finale they had killed chuck and it had just been cut to black roll end credits. might have gotten some critics to rave about it, even.

that post thats like "you're not unlovable you've just been spending a lot of time alone in your room" is true for everyone but me. i'm unlovable i've just coincidentally been spending a lot of time alone in my room

I’ve been heavily under the influence of marijuana recently. This is my story