Wild things run fast

lately ive been bedridden with a terrible case of i dont wanna

happy Barely Keeping It Together Wednesday to all who celebrate

May all “soons” turn into “finally”

"are you ok with mutuals dming?" my mutuals can keep me as their pet if they want

i wake up. i open tumblr. i write ‘prev’ on a bunch of posts from my smarter and funnier mutuals. i close tumblr.

I think a really good relationship dynamic is when one partner is an entirely absurd person and the other partner's perpetual thought process is, "I adore you. Why are you like this? I'm going to kiss you at such length and with such fervor that you'll get disoriented and stop being like this for five minutes and I can rest, for fuck's sake."

“source?” gut instinct, divine intuition and weirdly cryptic symbolism from my dreams

“where did you find this man” he was born in a wet cardboard box. all alone

we're all so lucky that a cat can be orange. that's such an incredible color for a cat to be